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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:46 pm
The begining The middle the contuination
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:51 pm
the begining: it begins with me always being surronded by nature and the ideal of it, even though i was raised a christain i never really believed in it, so it took a while and i even tryed muslim but then i found my own style.
i was in my town at a hangout spot and the weridest thing begin to happen i began to here the trees talk to me, and ever since then the trees talk to me now and again. but that began me not to long later i found out that i was native american and a good amount too so i finnally relaized that i was becoming pagan
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 6:58 pm
the middle: as i looked at my native american side more and more i began to look at nature more and more, espeacially the trees and the moon, i began to look at them more because i always have felt a bigger feeling of them haveing souls, but i have also felt the same for everything else in nature like the sun, wind, fire, water, earth, light, darkness, river, and the stars all of them have a soul in which they live
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 7:02 pm
the contuination: i live now everyday as if nothing has changed...other then the fact that everything in nature has a spirit at the moment i'm trying to create an altar in which i can truely pray at but in the mean time i just go outside at night mostly and i look around then i find a spot and meditate, and i let the spirits guide my mind and i let them think of things for me if they can,but every day i do this and sometimes i don't there is not set time to pray it happens when mother earth wants me too
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