Wearing a mask is something I wrestled with from the very beginning of my questioning journey because I was known as a believer. My real life friends. My colleagues. Social media followers. Heck, I’d gone on national media many times and taught thousands at Christian conferences coast to coast – leaving millions to know that one descriptor about me: believer. I lost countless nights of sleep, laboring under the worry…
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Breaking From My Tribe
This post is from my journaling in 2016 when I began allowing myself to question and consider not being an evangelical. I wrote it in the second week, day 2. Thinking back on that time now…well…I almost don’t like to. It’s like remembering a death. No, it’s like remembering a dying. Painful. Frightening. Uncertain. But this was one of those days of turning and I think if I’m going to…
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