So, I was cleaning today, and purging all of the items I've hoarded for whatever the reasons, over the past couple of years. It felt like a spiritual walk down memory lane. I found trinity crosses from my Christian/Catholic days, a pretty wooden elephant from when I was intrigued by Buddhism, and a few items that represented Islam. I looked at all those things, and decided to keep them, they represent a time when I was going through something. A change of sorts, and I smiled when I saw them.
I'm comfortable calling myself spiritual now, and have gleaned much from many beliefs and religions.
I also realized though today, that I'm a bit of a hoarder. Not messy hoarding, but collecting things, that at the time seemed like a good idea.
I'm comfortable calling myself spiritual now, and have gleaned much from many beliefs and religions.
I also realized though today, that I'm a bit of a hoarder. Not messy hoarding, but collecting things, that at the time seemed like a good idea.