couldn’t feel anything except the pull of that darkness, the sense that whatever was down there had been waiting a long time to be found.…
Said it would be better for everyone if we forgot what we’d heard. Said we should go back to our bunker. Said we should stay…
That I wanted to remind him we were here to oppose this, not participate in it. But I could not move. I sat frozen watching…
I remembered my guru Swami Ramanandanda his eyes kind but stern telling me to renounce the world to seek mosha. I remembered the Ganges river…
Priya and Anneil had left, taking a few other disciples with them, and they spread rumors in the Indian community in Bloomington, saying I’d lost…

We stormed into that church during the wedding ceremony. Seven of us ready to stop what we believed was the worst betrayal of Islam. But…

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