Stumbling Across God

Dear Living Dark reader,

Here is the second post in a three-post series in which I publish, for the first time anywhere, a long essay that I wrote in 1996 at age twenty-five for a friend and philosophical sparring partner who had endured many months of my quote-laden conversational style, in which I offered an unending stream of references to and quotations from a multitude of books and thinkers. He finally asked me to state what I, as Matt, really thought and believed on my own. “My Search for C...