When I read Elizabeth Johnson, my faith is renewed and I feel part of the great cloud of witnesses she celebrates. When I wonder if I can bear to continue to publicly identify as a Christian, I read Johnson and believe there is a place for me in this faith tradition. When I wonder if I can keep going, I read Johnson and my trust is renewed. I am not Catholic, never will be, but sometimes reading Johnson makes me wish I could be.
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