Can I Still Be Spiritual If I Don’t Know What I Believe?
What do you do when the rhythms that once held your spiritual life no longer fit, but the longing for connection is still there? For much of my life, my days and seasons were shaped by the steady patterns of faith. Church on Sundays was a given. Our Wednesday night small group was a staple ingredient of every week. There were daily practices, familiar prayers, well-worn words. The year itself had a rhythm. Advent giving way to Christmas. Lent moving toward Easter. A shared calendar that told...
