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Jen (Ether) Ede's avatar

nothing about your title spoke to me out of the ordinarily, but for some reason i clicked and read someone else whose journey with religion feels similar to my own. i miss the catholicism and the parishes of my youth, and the strong, certain knowing that i was/am protected. recently i was invited back but got close enough for my embodied experience to tell me everything i needed to know: i can never go back there. not to structure, penance and sin. nor to the beauty and safe haven that i’d known. but i can and do take the rituals and the objects (pagan in origin anyway), i can and will read the mystics and the lost gospels, and i can and am back with that certainty of my youth: God is everywhere, Mother Mary and the angels watch over me, and i can reach out to them all directly. i am protected. the sacred is in me -- my voice and songs, especially in Latin, my work, and my everything. that is the mystery and the miracle.

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Connie Rose Coady-Matisse's avatar

Thank you so much for reading and for sharing a bit of your journey with me. And good on you for listening to your inner knowing that said no no, not this way. Blessings on your journey.

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Terrie's avatar

Excellent read!

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