I Met A Sexy Pastor And Now I’m Having A Spiritual Crisis

Maybe I’ve just been beaten down by the unconventional life path I’ve chosen (AKA being an actress, aka spending too many hours babysitting, aka applying fancy eye cream daily at Sephora because I’m too broke to buy it) and needed to find some spiritual path that embraced this kind of uncertainty, but I like to think it’s deeper than that. I’m more than a lapsed, Netflix-watching, pour-over coffee drinking Lutheran. Or am I?