I have been a spiritist for as long as I can remember, memories back to about 4 years old. Cast into catholic school, I wanted to be a nun. Became very secular all through teen years, but my spirit was screaming for attention and a path. Became a "born again" Christian at 17, and walked the fence for years. Became a holiness pentacostal at 27. What drew me was the freedom my spirit had to astral project, freely explore other spiritual realms, met some REALLY awesome spirits and beings, and became a "spiritual warrior" to battle beings of lower planes causing grief to my fellow man all around me. During this time, I had been given "spiritual" gifts by spirit beings to use in my fearless warfare against the dark side that was terrifying people around me. I have been trancing since forever. They allowed me the freedom to trance, even though under the guise of the "holy spirit" I could do so without any inhibitions. They received my visions and prophetic dreams as well as dream interpretation, as well. So the natural gifts I had been given were accepted there. I thrived until the legalistic BS started to kick in, and they began to question the source of my gifts. After ten years of living in hell in that church, I left.
Thats when I really became a wanderer. Since I was accused of practicing withcraft (which I really didnt know what a witch did), I started studying paganism and witchcraft. Having realised their truthes, the "insult" cast at me for being a witch, I suddenly felt complimented learning how paganism and wicca were such beautiful paths. I made many pagan and wiccan friends, none trying to "convert" me, but allowed me to explore to my hearts desire. And still, it wasn't quite "it" for me. I do practice some pagan and wiccan rites, and celibrate some of the holy days, but I cant be labelled as a pagan or wiccan either.
i have some good native american friends, who saw me struggling with my spirituality. They invited me to their reservation every summer to attend sundance. I went for five summers. Had experiences that I hold precious to this day. And I RESPECT the red road, but again, its still not "IT".
Aristotle is my hero! Had he been in this incarnation, I would throw myself at his feet! LOL
I started really getting serious into different philosophies. Profound words that I would nod and say, "yes, thats it!" But it wasnt "IT". Just PART of "it", as all the other pathes I had explored.
Im not sure if I even believe in "a GOD" anymore. I believe there are universal truthes, and there is a mastery beyond the universe, but I cannot coin it into one word--God. I believe their are echelons of spirits and spirit realms. I KNOW there are spirits stuck on this plane, cuz I ran into so many, and usually pretty grumpy and pissed, cuz they dont know how to get unstuck.
I started studying new age, and wanted to puke, cuz in my opinion, many of them were nothing more than spiritual prostitutes. Promising a brief moment of ecstacy, for a very high price. Definitely not in my karmic evolution.
But I judge noone, as everyone is more or less where they are supposed to be in their spiritual evolution. Some find their comfort zone, and are content to stay where they are, and Im a little jealous cuz Im still wandering.
So I skip along the edges of different pathes, relying on my ancestors to guide me, and teach me universal truthes, and help as many as I can along the way.
There are things from many pathes that have worked for me. I practice candle magick, I am a runecaster, I invoke spirits to help guide me, I trance, I still have prophetic dreams and visions, I appreciate Zen, I appreciate Buddhism, but again, I skirt along the edges and benefit from part, but not the whole.
The Wanderer
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Anticipation without Expectation
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