A Witch in Bible
School a Reflection from a Young Witch
The old
ones give us tests each year to improve our belief. Our way of life… correct am
I? This year it was my time to test my loyalties towards the witchy path I have
chosen
Overview: Concept and similarities.
Well how
about this. I have been filled with what Christians call the Holy Ghost. The
sensation is like euphoria of joy and happiness, quite similar to when we
accept our gods to enter us. We allow our bodies to become channels. They
preach in strong belief “Your connection with God has to become a lifestyle”
Similar to our own beliefs way of life isn’t it? Pentecostal Christians use the
power of an old name, an old language long forgotten. They call it speaking in
tongues. They believe when you have gotten the gift of tongues, you are close
to God himself and in your faith and belief to him.
The
devotional energy surrounding everyone of honored practice and goodness. The
love that flickers across the meeting hall, I’ll have to admit it reminds me of
a ritual one of OUR rituals. Think back to one of your first rituals. What
exactly did it make you feel? Normally it is pleasant and you become a
container of healing and pure energy from our universe and the ancient ones.
Quite odd when I thought about it today after a morning meeting, I overslept
yet I was encouraged by the old ones to go. “Just go and learn” I believe they
told me.
Fine I
thought I might as well get up, I did and sat down in the back and observed
those who preached. It’s not like “ordinary” church sermons either. It becomes
a coven without them knowing it, they have strong beliefs that with “God and
the Holy Ghost’s ” help. They manage to heal, I doubt because of his help
although due to the fact that they are able to call such names so strongly and
with the right intent. Every single
meeting becomes like a full out ritual.
Name…
Belief…Power…
Think about
those words. I’m sure many of you who will read this have grown up and been
raised in a Christian home. Yet so many of us have returned to the roots of our
ancestors, what we today call pagan or wiccan. “A dear child holds many names”
is a saying from Norway. And well it is true the universe is a powerful child,
and quite dear to many. What many of these Pentecostals do not realize is that
they draw “healing” energy from themselves and the universe at the same time.
Normally giving small chants such as “Hallelujah” “Thank you Lord” “yes Thank
you Jesus” “Amen Amen”
The more
people give belief into these names. These chants, thus stronger they become.
Haven’t our mentors and books said the same? A name is power? Belief is power?
Being filled with the Holy
Ghost?
I already
told you a bit of how this so called “The Holy Ghost” works. I can only
meagerly compare it to our fifth element. Tonight hands of prayer were laid on
me it was quite the same as last night. But tonight I actually lost every
feeling of my legs and arms. Like my bones vanished and I was only rubber.
Luckily someone caught me, but still the sensation was quite surreal. I guess a
majority of you have read or seen Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets? Well
you know when Lockhart tries to “fix” Harry’s arm and all his bones disappear.
And compare that sight with a champagne bottle about to burst due to the pressure.
Ancient connections toward
modern times:
Pentecostal
a Christian free spirited branch (to a certain extent mind you) Paganism/Wicca
coiled around the ancient ways. A few
things we can compare is; number three (3) in Christianity – Father/Lord –Son –
And the Holy Ghost. Number three (3) in Paganism/Wicca – Three fold law –
Triple God/Goddess, the more I reflect upon this the Pentecostal Christians are
kind of like a coven of pagans or wiccans. They seek spiritual awareness from
“One God” they allow angels to “”push them closer to god”” Just as we allow our
guides to push us a little and advice us, towards new revelation; ß- Can’t believe I used a rather
common biblical word just there @.@
Acting to observe and
understand:
Now this is
what I do these days I set a shield around my abilities. That way those
preachers won’t be able to read me at all. I know it is quite risky, but needed
for me to survive this year. It will also be slightly easier to “become one of
them” when my abilities is on time out. By accepting their spiritual element I
might be able to succeed in my lesson.
Even though I do feel frightened, every meeting is slightly
different. I’m still well aware that the
goddess wanted me to attend this school. While I listen to their preachers, I
think through to find similarities. Seek out some kind of loophole they have
forgotten. If I’m lucky I might find it, although I have to keep repainting my
mask every morning.
More about the speech of
tongues:
Recent
observations do show that their ancient language of tongues. Is in fact connected to their ancestors past,
originated “land” hence why those who speak it pronounce and use different
words. Each accent of tongue speech also seems to hold and elemental strength,
seeing that I’m an empath. I can easily manage to locate the
elemental/ancestral energies attached to their so called “praises to god”. I can even dare say each tongue accent plays
out each personality, I guess it can be compared to a tarot, hand or zodiac
reading. Don’t you think? They believe speaking in tongues is what they call a
“mercy gift” and as I mentioned above it supposedly brings you closer to God. I
doubt I will start speaking or writing in tongues after this year, but it is
interesting to watch and feel how the energies float about during prayer.
One downside of being
here:
There are
in fact three demons in my classroom. They snigger and laugh during every bible
class, I seem to be the only one who manage to notice. They are simply
oblivious to the fact of “others” being around, simply to set on ONE goal. ONE
GOD! That they can’t have any balance around them, well they think they have
it. Not certain why they are attached to that classroom though. Guess that is
another lesson for me. Another after effect of my own on and off with my
abilities, stretches my attention span as well as the effect of my abilities.
Even my personal shields had to be temporarily strengthened by a friend of
mine, it has simply become the most
troublesome test the goddess so far has given me.
Which thoughts
do you find after reading this simple text?
Have you
thought of a similar comparison before?
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