It was a spur the moment outing and reminded me of when I was back in high school.
Shopping, eating, and talking, what my mom and I do best.
The topic of religion came up, which is something I've been avoiding since I returned from Thailand. My experience in Thailand certainly changed my understanding of what it means to be spiritual and left me questioning a lot of what I believe, or have been taught to believe. I was, in a way, afraid to tell my mom that I don't believe in our "Christian God."
I do still believe in a God and I consider he/she/it to be many God's. We could all be talking about the same God, just simply switching the rules around to structure separate religions. To my relief my mom felt the same exact way. She's questioning things too. We decided that we should go on a spiritual journey and learn about every religion we can.
My spirituality is still foggy to me. All I know is right now I believe in loving each other, caring for one another, and finding inner peace within this ever revolving world.
As we waited for the bus to come we wondered what we would call ourselves, now that we don't really feel we are strictly Christian. I told her we're Spiritual Mutts.
...A lil' ditty
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