This is a little story about a whistle stop on the way to atheism. My husband Mike wrote this one. So I thought I would share.
Our Lady Of Spiritual Ambiguity by Mike Pence
LeiLani Burt stood upon the stage, arms outstretched, swaying to the lilting music, perfectly quaffed and immaculate in her Sunday best. For a 60-something year old woman she was kind of hot, enormous hair bun and all. With her eyes firmly closed, and head tilted slightly back, she spoke, "We welcome… Continue