Post by meryt on Feb 13, 2014 14:30:37 GMT -8
Hello, everyone! This is my first post. The name's Meryt, and I'm hoping to become a good member of this community. Actually, I'd like to become a better polytheist, first, and that's why I'm starting this thread. If you could please read my story (I'll keep it short as possible) and give some advice of where to go next, I would be grateful.
Be prepared to do a lot of cringing. . . .
My "conversion", for lack of a better word, into polytheism was based on a lark. I was an atheist with a mild anti-theist streak who decided to see for myself if gods existed. Holy crap, did I get a huge response! Soon after I ended up intensely devoted to one of the ancient Egyptian goddesses. That went fine for awhile, but I began making a series of mistakes over the course of a year or so.
Mistake #1 was taking on too much, too soon, and breaking an oath (not out of malice! I swear, I'm just stupid!)
Mistake #2 happened over about a year. It consisted of either offending or annoying the hell out of no fewer than eight gods. By "offending or annoying", I mean not keeping promises, not doing regular offerings, neglecting shrines, not listening, using the wrong name (I used the wrong name for a god three times--in a row), etc.
Mistake #3 was dealing poorly when faced with new things. For example, I was being pushed to learn astral travel type stuff and that brought up a lot of fears that I didn't know how to deal with. Didn't bother to ask anyone for help. Didn't bother to talk to my gods. I just. Shut. Down. My relationships with the gods suffered even more.
By this time, I was a wreck, which leads me to mistake #4: I . . . quit. Told my goddess (the only one who'd deal with my shit at this point) that I needed time for various reasons, and let everything go to hell. Months went by and I finally felt like I needed to get "right", figure out how to be a decent polytheist, and went back to my much-neglected altar.
I got the impression that my goddess expected me to be away for a few weeks, not months. I said I'd start slowly, then build up to a proper practice, but I just get a feeling of. . . sadness. Either, "I'd love to believe you, except I can't." (fair enough) or, "you might be a good devotee for someone, but that someone isn't me." I get the impression of the latter more than the former.
If you've made it this far, thanks. I know I screwed up big time, and I almost have to laugh because if I didn't, I'd cry or scream.
I'm thinking maybe the first step is to make offerings and apologies to the gods. (My living situation is restricted and I have no job, but I think I can afford a candle, some liquor, and bread.) After that, leave Them alone. From there, I don't know what to do. I know I need to figure out how to live my devotion in everything I do, and that the gods have to come first, but I'm very, very, lost.
Be prepared to do a lot of cringing. . . .
My "conversion", for lack of a better word, into polytheism was based on a lark. I was an atheist with a mild anti-theist streak who decided to see for myself if gods existed. Holy crap, did I get a huge response! Soon after I ended up intensely devoted to one of the ancient Egyptian goddesses. That went fine for awhile, but I began making a series of mistakes over the course of a year or so.
Mistake #1 was taking on too much, too soon, and breaking an oath (not out of malice! I swear, I'm just stupid!)
Mistake #2 happened over about a year. It consisted of either offending or annoying the hell out of no fewer than eight gods. By "offending or annoying", I mean not keeping promises, not doing regular offerings, neglecting shrines, not listening, using the wrong name (I used the wrong name for a god three times--in a row), etc.
Mistake #3 was dealing poorly when faced with new things. For example, I was being pushed to learn astral travel type stuff and that brought up a lot of fears that I didn't know how to deal with. Didn't bother to ask anyone for help. Didn't bother to talk to my gods. I just. Shut. Down. My relationships with the gods suffered even more.
By this time, I was a wreck, which leads me to mistake #4: I . . . quit. Told my goddess (the only one who'd deal with my shit at this point) that I needed time for various reasons, and let everything go to hell. Months went by and I finally felt like I needed to get "right", figure out how to be a decent polytheist, and went back to my much-neglected altar.
I got the impression that my goddess expected me to be away for a few weeks, not months. I said I'd start slowly, then build up to a proper practice, but I just get a feeling of. . . sadness. Either, "I'd love to believe you, except I can't." (fair enough) or, "you might be a good devotee for someone, but that someone isn't me." I get the impression of the latter more than the former.
If you've made it this far, thanks. I know I screwed up big time, and I almost have to laugh because if I didn't, I'd cry or scream.
I'm thinking maybe the first step is to make offerings and apologies to the gods. (My living situation is restricted and I have no job, but I think I can afford a candle, some liquor, and bread.) After that, leave Them alone. From there, I don't know what to do. I know I need to figure out how to live my devotion in everything I do, and that the gods have to come first, but I'm very, very, lost.