I was raised in a cult. I’m sure it wasn't on purpose. I
imagine that my family (minus my father who did not buy into these beliefs)
felt very strongly that this was the way of God. Overnight…literally, things
changed in my house when this belief system came in place. All holidays were
permanently banned. Birthdays were gone as well. It was believed to be vanity
to celebrate your birthday. As you can imagine this “religion” brought on many
depressing days this time of year for me. No one was allowed to vote or take
part in the military by any means. I imagine, if we were allowed to vote, we
would have been told who to vote for and why. We would have been expected to do
it without question, in mass. No free thinking here, because WE SAID SO was
enough reason to obey, along with a few scriptures neatly placed to drive in
the point.
I was only about six years old when this heavy ban was
placed on our home. My mother was roped in by her siblings and thus the disease
of “one mind” continued for many years for us. I remember wanting to question
everything but being told to question nothing. It’s like having your vocal
chords squeezed into submission along with your mind. At age 19, I was finally
free. Kicked out, disowned, but free nonetheless. By the way, I found out that
my mother pulled away from these people before she died, that information was
not privy to me until I grew up… she too was free.
The search for the true meaning of my life began after 19,
and I spent many days like a hobo in life, meandering about in my mind
as to where I belonged. Nothing could have surprised me more to find out at age
28 that I was in fact loved and accepted by God. I had no choice but to conclude that the God
that held His hand out for me then, was not at all behind all of the brainwashing and
behavior that I learned in my childhood. In fact, this new God of mine allowed
me to ask questions, as many as I needed in order to understand Him better…and
He still does.
Because of my upbringing, I see
life differently a lot of the time, people who have been in my shoes know
exactly what I’m talking about. I tend not to want to stand in the same lines (figuratively speaking) as everyone else at the same time. I don’t like playing ‘follow the leader’ (many
of ours were very dishonest people) and please, whatever you do, DO NOT ASK ME
TO REPEAT AFTER YOU in a church service, I know you mean well, but it feels…well…cultish
to me. I must seek God and the words that He wants me to speak, the things that
He wants me to believe and the way that He wants me to live on my own. I must
hear His voice. I must know for sure that my decisions were not influenced by
the majority, because the majority can be wrong.
God is unconventional, this I know. He is not cut and dry.
Look at creation. Okay, so He made an ocean, but why make waves and add sea
life? Fine, He created a sky but what’s
with all the beautiful fluffy clouds and the sunrise and sunset? He didn't have
to do so much extra, but He did, because He is the originator of creativity in
action. So, I got to thinking, God if you are so creative with our landscape we
call earth, than I’m sure that you have many more unconventional methods of bringing
change to our world. Why do so many Christians believe otherwise and stick to
conventional thinking? We say “get out of the box” but then jump right back in
it again when challenged.
God never asked us to picket, protest or wear t-shirts about
what we believe. He simply asked for one radical movement of love and then He
demonstrated it by being Christ who showed no form of discrimination
whatsoever. He simply loved. Oh, He was honest and direct with people, but the
mercy and grace that flowed from Him was all that was needed to understand right
from wrong, the rest was up to them.
These past few years of cleansing myself from any form of
religion has led me to one astounding truth...NOT ONE PERSON on this earth, has
claim to God more than the next. Christ
died for ALL. Is it possible that those who profess to know so much about Him
would be willing to demonstrate His love?
Or will this life changing movement come from an unexpected source with a willing heart?...
Or will this life changing movement come from an unexpected source with a willing heart?...
The person that does
not love does not know God because God is love. 1 John 4:8
Wow, what a story. I must admit, I laughed at loud at the "don't ask me to repeat after you in church" part. I feel exactly the same way! I like to say, "A god that is too small for your open mind is no god at all." Fear and control are not the way He works. So thankful.
ReplyDeleteI like that Brooke. I have a good feeling about people who just want the God of Love to direct their paths.
ReplyDeleteBonita, this is so...I am at a loss for a descriptive enough word! Your transparency is very moving. Although I was not raised in a cult, for some reason I never felt comfortable following the crowd or traditions or religions. Never fit in..(in or out of church)!
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing this.
Lottie
Lottie, being an outsider can be a real gift sometimes. Thank God for it!
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