Journeys of faith: I can no longer hide my alcoholism from me
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My relationship with God is kind of complicated. You could say that up until 37 days ago it was non-existent. I grew up in the Episcopal Church, baptized and confirmed. As long as I could remember, the scene was the same on Sunday: my father jarringly waking me and my two younger brothers at 6 am. We would get dressed and go off to The Church of the Redeemer for morning service.
Journeys of faith: I can no longer hide my alcoholism from me
Journeys of faith: I can no longer hide my…
Journeys of faith: I can no longer hide my alcoholism from me
My relationship with God is kind of complicated. You could say that up until 37 days ago it was non-existent. I grew up in the Episcopal Church, baptized and confirmed. As long as I could remember, the scene was the same on Sunday: my father jarringly waking me and my two younger brothers at 6 am. We would get dressed and go off to The Church of the Redeemer for morning service.