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On a Chain I Wear a Cross

On a chain - I wear a cross.
Around my neck I do.
I don’t wear it to say, “I Am”.
I don’t wear it for you.

For me - it’s now a symbol of compassion and humility
and the world’s need for love.
It's a cry for a peaceful existence
just like the symbol of the dove.

When I was young - I often went to church.
It was a place my parents brought me to.
For I was baptized Greek Orthodox
therefore - an expectation of what I must do.

There - many things made sense to me.
Now some did not, and don’t.
But I learned to not be bothered
by inaccuracies and the unexplained – I said I won’t.

In my later years - I searched, felt, and realized the mystical
in the one God I believe exists.
And in the plants, the animals, and of course humans too
I discovered a spirituality that subsists.

My beliefs - might now be complex.
Some might say they do not fit a norm.
As I read about other religions and the spiritual world
I ultimately went through a reform.

Today - I occasionally go to my Orthodox Church
to pray in a place of sanctuary, where they say God does reside.
To fulfill a never ending need to learn and understand
and to still a rather busy mind.
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Carber Avatar
May 11, 2021 at 8:07 AM
Ah yes-- both atheists and fundamentalists make the same mistake-- to think that a lesser mind could comprehend a greater mind, an intelligence beyond belief even....
Stathakis Avatar
May 18, 2021 at 10:42 AM
So true L. J.
Seeker Avatar
April 29, 2021 at 8:51 AM
Wise words, deep contemplation
Stathakis Avatar
April 29, 2021 at 9:32 AM
Thank you, Unseeking Seeker. Take care.
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