On roads less traveled, spirituality takes flight

Pagans and protestants move into the vacuum created by the Archbishop of Boston's closure programme.

Psalm 62
2 O God, my God, to thee do I watch at break of day. For thee my soul hath thirsted; for thee my flesh, O how many ways! 3 In a desert land, and where there is no way, and no water: so in the sanctuary have I come before thee, to see thy power and thy glory.

So why destroy the sanctuaries?

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