carmenara
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Ha, looks like I would be well at home there. I am known to like animals, at least to the inner circle who knows everything about me.
It reminds me of a spiritual experience I had when very young. I disliked the disrespectful way my classmates were treating a big lizard they caught during lunch and plucked up the courage to demand they give it to me. Poor thing was literally tortured to death then stuffed into a bottle too small for its majestic length.
I brought it home and cried for like an hour over it saying whatever prayers to anyone or anything who would listen. Half knowing it is long dead and cold by the time I reached home.
Suddenly he sprang to life again. Set him free and he was seen again strong and happy a year later.
Today I received my first negative comment about how insulting it is I am sharing these online that religion is in the heart and not to be flouted and how sages have never publicized their powers.
How rude. He doesn't know me yet degrades me in public? I refuse to see these as powers they are not. They are a reminder for me to be humble and help out of the goodness of my heart.
My years long path to discovering Hinduism is filled with obstacles, from people calling me weird to those Oriental peers of mine speaking out very rudely against my Indian clothes... God forgive them because if I am triggered I will reply in kind in a manner that is totally not myself in an accent that isn't mine.
Its probably a wrong thing to use religion as a pretense to stand up in protest but I can't think of any better tribute to those I've served and stood up for.
It reminds me of a spiritual experience I had when very young. I disliked the disrespectful way my classmates were treating a big lizard they caught during lunch and plucked up the courage to demand they give it to me. Poor thing was literally tortured to death then stuffed into a bottle too small for its majestic length.
I brought it home and cried for like an hour over it saying whatever prayers to anyone or anything who would listen. Half knowing it is long dead and cold by the time I reached home.
Suddenly he sprang to life again. Set him free and he was seen again strong and happy a year later.
Today I received my first negative comment about how insulting it is I am sharing these online that religion is in the heart and not to be flouted and how sages have never publicized their powers.
How rude. He doesn't know me yet degrades me in public? I refuse to see these as powers they are not. They are a reminder for me to be humble and help out of the goodness of my heart.
My years long path to discovering Hinduism is filled with obstacles, from people calling me weird to those Oriental peers of mine speaking out very rudely against my Indian clothes... God forgive them because if I am triggered I will reply in kind in a manner that is totally not myself in an accent that isn't mine.
Its probably a wrong thing to use religion as a pretense to stand up in protest but I can't think of any better tribute to those I've served and stood up for.