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School Sucks…
… but yes, it could be worse! Believe it or not, I learned about residential schools on vacation. I was twelve years old, maxing and relaxing in Phoenix, Arizona with my family; and my mother brought us to a residential school museum in the city. I don’t remember many of the details—only that the conditions…
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invisible ink
I was having a chat with a bartender friend of mine who has a particularly lovely tattoo of the serenity prayer on her forearm. It’s my favourite prayer, so I asked her why she got it. “Honestly, anxiety,” she told me. I said I loved her answer. That’s precisely why I love that prayer: it’s…
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Notes towards a manifesto (take 2)
A generation of nihilists In my first ever philosophy course (back in high school), I made the mistake of thinking Nietzsche was a nihilist. My teacher gently corrected me, albeit in a way I misunderstood. Now, seven years later, I think I get it. Now I understand the death of God as the death of…
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“Creatures of worship”
I’ve often heard Christian apologists — or apologists for religion more generally — describe human beings as “creatures of worship”. Each of us have a “god”, they’ll say, so don’t make gods of things that aren’t God. The implication, of course, is that human beings are naturally inclined to worship something, be it the God…
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Heroes
I was asked the other day how I identify someone as one of my “heroes”. It was a good question… Really good, actually. To tell you the truth, I’ve never really thought about it. Whenever I’ve identified someone as a “hero” to me, it’s been almost instinctive. I simply admire them and feel inspired by…
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different wrapper
Once I knew a man who was, at one point, discerning a life as a Theravadan monk. For those of you who aren’t familiar with the various strains of Buddhism, allow me to explain: the Theravada School is perhaps the earliest form of Buddhism practiced in the world today. I won’t claim that it goes…
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A Prayer Overheard
This prayer was said long enough ago that I don’t mind posting about it here. I was in—it’s safe to say—a period of incredible spiritual desolation. A friend of mine, who I hadn’t seen in years, messaged me asking me to pray for her. I won’t say what for, but she was having a very…
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