But, alas, it was not to be. By the time I got to my sophomore year of college, I realized I was in big trouble. I was actually enjoying my liberal arts education—including philosophy courses in which we asked whether the desks in our rooms continued to exist when we did not perceive them! I had even started thinking that maybe I wanted to spend the rest of my life studying and teaching that kind of thing. Here I was, then, a student at Christian liberal arts college who was finding my studies an
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