"A ray of early morning sun beat on my face. Clouds flew by me like trucks rushing down a highway, and the heavens seemed to sing. It’s weird. You spend your entire adult life searching for Names of God and hanging out with angels, and the closest you come to a spiritual experience is paddling a flying kayak thousands of feet above San Bernardino County."

This is a serialized story narrated by Matt Arnold with the permission of the author, Scott Alexander. The original text is here: 

http://unsongbook.com/chapter-24-why-dost-thou-come-to-angels-eyes/

Episode 42

Duration: 12:36

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