Not This Sunday
It was a communion Sunday at my own church, and for the first time I didn't take it, because I've been far from God for a while now and it felt wrong to pretend otherwise.
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It was a communion Sunday at my own church, and for the first time I didn't take it, because I've been far from God for a while now and it felt wrong to pretend otherwise.
On falling into old sin again, and the strange logic of shame that makes it hardest to pray exactly when prayer is most needed.