I'm not religious, but I am a spiritual person A warm summer afternoon in 2000, I sat alone just as I am now. Life was going okay--I suppose. I was "spiritual" as I used to say; I wasn't religious, but "spiritual". I bounced from one spiritual book to the next as I discovered that we, humans, were on the verge of a great spiritual awakening. It had been a journey of about ten years of spiritual adventures. I never considered Christianity to be very spiritual, so I stayed away from it; I had found something better, something new and exciting to the soul. The meeting It was about this time, while sitting alone, I met a man---Jesus from a town called Nazareth. Well, I didn't actually meet him; I read about him. My "spiritual" life was turned upside down! This man said he holds all the spiritual truth and nobody comes to God, but through him. That's pretty bold, but I was hooked. I believed what he said and I began to follow him. I