by
Karen Frazier
I’ve always felt faith (or lack thereof) is one of the
defining struggles of my life. Since I was a kid, I’ve looked upon those who
fervently believe and wondered what it is they have that I don’t.
My struggles started early and continued into adulthood. I
knew what I wanted to believe – human beings have souls and we are all
connected to something greater than just this container of a human body we
carry about during our lives. At the same time, my min...
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