AmberRose-reikihealingreiki
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Monday, October 24, 2011
waking up from the programming
I am going to start talking about my process of "waking up".
I was raised in the standard strict Catholic home, went to church every Sunday and attended Catholic grammar school. I believed what I was told and lived my life with those boundaries that the church and my
parents imposed. I believed in hell and heaven and tried not to do bad things as to assure my entrance into heaven and avoid any temptations that would send me to the fire pits of hell. I was told like everyone else, that we were born with original sin so, I got the idea we were pretty bad right out of the starting gate.
My first hint that I might not be so bad came in the year that I made my first Holy Confession, when I was 8 years old. I was so freaked out to face the priest in the confessional, the teachers and nuns didn't do much to help me feel any better but, it ended up going much smoother then I expected. He didn't say I was bad and just said I should say a Our Father and a Hail Mary and to think about what I did wrong and to try not to repeat it. I wiped the sweat off of my forehead as i was leaving the subdued confessional and boy was I relieved. I only had a few short prayers to say and he never mentioned "original sin" at all, there was no prayers to be said for that at all so, that was probably the first time that I considered that there may be something up with the old original sin concept. Plus, on many occasions after my first trip into the dreaded confessional box, I actually had to make stuff up because I just wasn't sinning that much. In my later years, I would make up for that seemingly sinless year or so but, as of my 8th birthday, I was still pretty damn spotless.
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