diphyes
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Joined: 10/5/2007 From: Room 302 Status: offline
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I spent most of my life to this point as an atheist, and I sat through many church services in the name of polite company and broadening my own knowledge of systems of belief that were alien to me. I never tipped my head for a public prayer, nor said Amen to a Christian-biased blessing [depending on who spoke it, of course - a blessing is a blessing, until it's weighted with garbage for Yahweh, in which case it palpably becomes dead air]. And now that I've found the principles of Paganism to be close to my heart, and the belief system it entails as speaking to my spirit in a way I thought nothing ever would, I am deeply spiritual, and I pray in my own way; but I keep my prayer in my own head and heart, which should be enough for anyone.
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Many are the wand bearers; I bear with me no sign; Yet, I was mad, was drunken, Ere yet I tasted wine; Nor bleeding grape can slacken The thirst wherewith I pine; And the god, the true Iacchus, Hears now this song of mine. - Edith Thomas
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