Spirituality – it’s rocks, trees and sea for me with a garnish of sunsets and stars.
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I completely agree with the author.
Good for you Robert.
We can still see the beauty of everything, and still have some faith we believe in, but I understand your feelings.
I think we understand each other, don’t we Anna.
Happened upon your blog and really enjoy your thought-provoking posts. In fact, in my autobiographical memoir called “Shattered to Shining”, I talk about being “in church more than God was” and how I revolted and found spirituality and how doing so really launched my spiritual gifts – I was 13 at the time. Ironically I was just killing some time on Pinterest when I saw a post about “spirituality vs. religion” and it said that those who pray externally (ie: Dear God, fix this!) were “religious” and those who tapped into their inner voice / inner wisdom were “spiritual”. Sure fit my life, lol. Anyway, I truly appreciate you sharing and look forward to reading more.
Thanks for commenting Mozelle. Good to hear from you and welcome to my blog.