I Recovered My Infant Judaism, But In

At Religious Instruction Classes, I Encountered The Pilgrims Progress By John Bunyan, And The Sincerity Of The Traveller In That Book Was Overwhelming.

I Was Certainly Open For Something Being On The Edge Of A Nervous Breakdown, Perplexed By My Own Sexuality. I Was Gay.

Old Friends Die On You, And They're Irreplaceable. You Become Dependent.

I Was Not Comfortable Worshipping Another Jew.

I Still Go To A Christian Priory For Retreats.