My friend wrote me in distress. What started as a pleasant morning in sunny San Diego devolved into a bitter argument that lingered on in his heart. How can we live free of dogma when dogma is intertwined into the very fabric of family relationships, he asked.
This particular incident started with the passing of a blue lives rally on a leisurely weekend …
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