For Some Years I Deserted Religion In

I Am Pleased Now That I Have Lived In A Gay As Well As A Religious Ghetto, Though It Hasn't Been Very Comfortable. Taken Together, Their Limitations Cancel Each Other Out And I Have Seen The World More Kindly And More Honestly.

On The Way To Work Good-hearted Young Girls Sometimes Offer Me Their Seats, Which I Accept And Bless Them In Return, A Transaction Satisfying To All Concerned.

At Religious Instruction Classes, I Encountered The Pilgrims Progress By John Bunyan, And The Sincerity Of The Traveller In That Book Was Overwhelming.

Praying Privately In Churches, I Began To Discover That Heaven Was My True Home And Also That It Was Here And Now, Woven Into This Life.

I Recovered My Infant Judaism, But In A Reformist Version.