I know many wonderful individuals who don't ascribe to the patriarchal teachings of their particular religions though they do consider themselves to be of that overall. I have no problem with that. I'm glad for all those who find peace and support, no matter what their spiritual journey looks like.
It's the rejection of the feminine divine that I just couldn't buy into anymore. I do believe that any deity/deities would certainly not be all one gender or the other...or even have a gender as our culture defines roles. Religions that put one gender in power and use that power at the expense of other genders and children hold no spiritual call for me, other than being something I want no part of, nor do I want it inserted into my children's education or the laws of that land.
I find myself most at peace acknowledging both my masculine and feminine characteristics. I utterly rejected all feminine characteristics in a fruitless effort to get some love from my abusive "father" to no avail. This caused me to see the feminine divine in myself and others as weak and something to be avoided. When I asked for help from "Christian" churches along the way, the help I was offered was advice to further fragment my psyche, denying the abuse and neglect I was suffering and making up a false reality that what I was feeling inside was wrong and what was being done to me was ok...and that I deserved it and just needed to keep praying and trying harder to twist myself into meeting the needs of abusive people.
That separated me from so many wonderful, peaceful human beings of all genders along the way, but especially women, to my great sadness. Having discovered what it's like to allow the feminine divine to work within myself and celebrate it in others has brought me deeply, profoundly rewarding friendships and peace.
It has been such a relief to acknowledge that I actually deserve to be here. I don't have to earn it. I don't believe that I or any women or girls carry the "sin" of a woman who was denied education and wisdom then set up to be tempted by the strongest evil there was, then judged for failing the test. I no longer believe in the supernatural "evil" or "hell" but I do believe in people having evil intentions.
I don't need to fear the darkness within me, nor denying my feelings. That I was told I was evil and going to hell simply for being angry at being mistreated really damaged me and stole so much of my life. I do think telling children they are evil and going to hell is abuse.
The wisdom and friendship of pagan/wiccan/witch/druid/etc... women who honor themselves and this earth have been truly transformational. I feel called to bring more peace into my life and home, and in my relations with others.
I just never found anything like it in all the different patriarchal religions I've tried, and I've tried many. Though I've learned many good things, the overall feelings of trying to cram my psyche into rigid belief systems just wasn't healing for me. I'm a differently-shaped peg and I no longer waste my time trying to fit into a hole shaped for someone vastly different.
What has been healing and truly freeing was finding people who don't tell me what to believe, but instead just support me in my spiritual journey to discovering for myself what that is.
Learning more about all the earth-based spiritual practices feels like discovering my tribe, finally.
I got my abalone shell and smudging feather in the mail. I've been reading, meditating, and practicing. I'm going to finally smudge my home on Saturday morning. I finally feel like I'm prepared.