Fun with sensory deprivation

Last Sunday evening, I made my way across the Bloor line, stripped off my clothes and got inside this thing for an hour. I learned about float therapy from someone’s personal essay about it somewhere (Maissoneuve¬†or Hazlitt, I thought, but annoyingly, I can’t find it now to link to it) and I have been dying […]

Messianic Jews

Because the only people I knew who were believers in Jesus were all people in our public school who were Italian Catholic, I imagined that Jesus was Italian. And so, the understanding that Jesus was a Jew was a shock, and then to hear that the New Testament was written by Jews – I couldn’t […]