Linda Irene

Sweet People of the Sanctuary.

I was a square peg in a round hole in church. I didn't feel good enough for church since I was 13 years old. If you're from Brooklyn, the F word was part of the vernacular; and I didn't do frilly or pot lucks. As a child, I strived to

Linda Irene

The Sacred Space of the Rooms.

During the first few years of attending 12-step meetings, I often found myself trying to describe the powerful presence of God that I experienced there to Christian friends. God seemed to be everywhere. Although no music, worship or sermon; no formal Sacraments or a Call to Worship, God was as