A Solstice Devotional for the Faithless in Trump’s America
…ls, and the quiet reverence soothed my soul, even as I drove myself and my little sister across town to switch between our divorced parents’ homes at the stroke of midnight. These days, neither of us goes to church, and my mother’s Pagan practices feel like the closest reflection of my own knotted spiritual beliefs. And while I seek the warmth and affirmation that accompany this season and the coming of the light, my faith that goodness overcomes…
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