Born again atheist
by Rachel Saunders In the fallow years of my youth I was raised in a British evangelical free church full of warm and friendly people who cared about each other. In those formative years I learnt the value of love thy neighbour, of having an open palm to strangers, to not judge anyone for who [...]
Of broken records and amazing dreams
by Rachel Saunders In the days between then and now, between the last breath and the next, here I stand waiting to let the world exhale. I stand the edge of broken records and those dreams that inspire and amaze, that edge of forever where anything is possible if you just reach out and touch [...]