It seems that we have it backward in our society. We tend to look up to people who are under a great deal of stress, who can handle loads of stress, and those who are under a great deal of pressure.
I wasn't smart enough to read relationship books when I was coming up. I learned everything the hard way.
Is it honest for me to go and sit there on communion day and drink the wine and eat the bread while feeling it all to be mummery?

