Religious Freedom
04 Aug 2012 · 4 min read
topics: balancecritical thinkinglibertylovereligionwritten word
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When it comes to religion, I have to confess to being a bit of a mongrel.
My mother was a Methodist. My father was a nudist. And I once called myself an immortalist.
These days I choose not to align myself with any particular religious group.
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