Being spiritual to me means something special. It does not mean I believe in God. It goes deeper then that. I did not understand how God can be so loving and kind and how destructive it can be. There are a lot of religions, but it never gave me peace. I did not feel a connection with it. I felt empty. I wanted equality in my life, and I wanted my opinions to matter. What I felt be heard. When I met my hubby. Everything fell into place. We both did not believe in God. We treated each other the same. My opinion mattered and so did his. We did what we wanted to do, and it felt right. We brought up our children with a will to choose what they want to believe. Their opinions mattered and we are okay with it.
Being spiritual means to me that spirits live among us. Spirits are people and even animals that have died. I am a stronger believer in the spirit realm. I feel connected to spirits and I know they are around when I feel coolness in the air. I see them through my phone which is cool. I can’t see them with my own eyes, but that is okay.
That is what being spiritual means to me.
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