them through Covenant House. I just knew if I could become a replica of Mother Teresa, then God would love me. Pretty impressive, right? Yeah, right. That’s just a part of who I am. The rest of Brennan Manning is a bundle of paradoxes and contradictions. I believe in God with all my heart. And in a given day when I see a nine-year-old girl raped and murdered by a sex maniac or a four-year-old boy slaughtered by a drunken driver, I wonder if God even exists. As I’ve said before, I address Him and