My best friend and I started a spiritual practice together five years ago that grounded us through everything, but since her divorce she's become bitter about anything that asks for faith or trust and I don't know how to honor where she is while staying true to what we built together. Every time I suggest we sit together or read something meaningful she rolls her eyes and I feel like I'm losing both my practice and my friend.
More people experience this than they realize.
The sacred container you've built together is breaking under the weight of one person's spiritual crisis.
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