I go to church almost every Sunday, whether I need it or not. I don’t go out of some dogmatic obligation or out of some guilty conscience. I go because I always seem to learn something about myself. There always seems to be something in the teaching that talks to me. It makes me want to be a better and decent human being. When I’m a decent human being, I feel better about myself. Like Leo Buscaglia used to say, “it cost nothing to be nice, but it has the greatest rewards.”
