Growing up I wasn't introduced to any type of religion or god. The only time I remember going to church was Sunday school with a friend...one time...when I was 8. Fast forward several years and when I was 24 I was baptized into the Christian church (Church of Christ). It was important to my fiance and I had no idea there were different congregations, nor did I really understand what Christianity was about.
I never really felt that it was the right path for me but I knew it was important to my husband and I didn't feel an aversion to it, so I stayed with it. Now, almost 12 years later, I feel that I need to follow my path; not someone else's.
I've always felt different spiritually but I never knew what to call it. I was recently talking with an online friend and she introduced me to paganism and Wicca. I was intrigued! The more I read the more it felt like home.
So, here I am. Newly on my Pagan path...out of the broom closet to my friends and family. My husband is being as supportive as he can be. I haven't felt complete peace in a long while...it's been so nice!
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