PinnedNathan McWeeneyVI. To Be a MonkI would be a monk. That’s what I thought. I would live in a stone cell and sleep on a mattress of straw and make my prayers to the…May 24, 20221May 24, 20221
PinnedNathan McWeeneyI. The Practice of Not Knowing (Full Manuscript)I. Waiting for GodotJul 17, 20214Jul 17, 20214
PinnedNathan McWeeneyIV. A ChangeI attended church with Jonah. We sat on folding chairs in a carpeted auditorium where through a big window you could see the desert hills…Oct 3, 20212Oct 3, 20212
Nathan McWeeneyV. Just a SeedlingI made oatmeal — often — and stone monastery arches filled my imagination. And I resolved to do life differently. I turned down drinks at…Mar 6, 20221Mar 6, 20221
Nathan McWeeneyIII. A LowDespite my low grades, record of truancy, and recent suspension, the high school administration let me graduate.Sep 4, 20211Sep 4, 20211
Nathan McWeeneyII. How Trying to Look Cool Got Me Punched in The FaceThe fight started long before the fight started. In eight grade, with high school approaching, my friends started to sign up for high…Aug 7, 2021Aug 7, 2021
