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For many years now
I have focused on developing my spirituality for the purpose of self healing.
In the early years, in my late teens and early twenties, I became involved
in every movement that came along. Some of the things that I learned from
all of my adventures made an enormous impression on the structure of my
personal cosmology.
In my early teens I became
enmeshed in the Christian church. On the outside I belonged to the Methodist
church, sang in the youth choir, belonged to the Methodist Youth Fellowship,
and participated on a daily basis in every program offered to youth. I
joined the hand bell choir, I went to camp and I took a few voice lessons
from the director of the youth choir.
I also went to meetings around the
valley, that were part of an "underground movement" within the Methodist church and other main line Christian churches called the Glossolalia movement. These were individuals who believed strongly in
the Baptism of the Holy Spirit as the main experience in the Christian's
life. Most of the leaders of organized religion didn't agree, hence the underground quality of the meetings. For me, it was exciting to be a member of something so clandestine.
Some might call them a group
of Holy Rollers. In truth, I was probably the only one that ever rolled
on the floor, and they didn't take kindly to my so called theatrics. Later
I learned that I had a form of epilepsy.
One of the main things that drove
me out of this underground Pentecostal movement was the constant need of my fellow participants to cast
the demons out of me when I went into these seizures. I didn't feel possessed, I felt a hunger for attention,
consideration and validation. Therefore, I experienced periods of lack
of control that were triggered by my need for these things. I guess you
might call them emotional fits. More people have these then you think.
But in this staunch group of closet metaphysicians, my illness was a distraction
that they wouldn't tolerate.
Later I joined a Pentecostal
church and saw a lot of people falling on the floor or swooning into someone's
arms, caught up in some rapture that was beyond me. They were experiencing
something, but most of it came out in confused bits and pieces and dealt
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