I was raised Catholic in America by English parents. I grew up, went to college, wandered off on my own. Years later, I was practicing walking meditation at a Buddhist monastery that turned out to be thronged by lapsed Catholics.... Continue Reading →
When writing this post I wanted to avoid cheese at all costs. It’s so easy when you write a post saying hello to people, you can get into corny language, and not truth. And I guess that’s part of who I am. I’m James Prescott, and I don’t like to be corny, or fake - I’ve always valued honesty, integrity, and that jargony word, authenticity. As a writer, that goes into all the work I do - my books, my blog posts, everything. Including my spiritual journey.