Reflections on life, meaning and purpose

The Taste for Prayer

I don’t think I ever really prayed,” a college friend of mine once told me. “I never believed it. I just bowed my head and pretended.” Luc was French and Irish and a cultural Catholic. He played the organ in his small-town church outside Toulouse. These days, he sings in a Latin Mass choir in Paris. But he doesn’t believe he’s ever really prayed.

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