Early Spiritual Journey
by Annebeth Riles
Repairing the Generations
Chapter 3 - Spiritual Journey before leaving Pompton Plains
Early memories
Praying for:
- My brother's safety at sea
- For a horse
- For Mom and Dad to get along
- For Mom not to die
- For another baby in the family
Praising God for:
- Spring flowers' perfume
- The warmth of the sun
- The feel of cool grass on bare feet
- The colours of the sunset
- The magnificence of the ocean crashing on the rock, where I would sit, hearing, seeing and feeling the power
- The myriad of stars
Two main branches to my spiritual development in childhood were the Catholic Church, as practiced by my Mother, and love of Nature as practiced by my Father.
Catholic Church
Mother would make sure that we had everything ready on a Saturday night, clothes laid out, and collection envelope filled, so that we would have ease in getting ready for Church on Sunday morning.
We would dress and not eat, because we were fasting before communion. Then pack into the car, leaving time for 10 minutes of silence before Mass began. I liked going to church with my Mother. I could snuggle into her big fur coat in the winter. In the summer I enjoyed the cool wooden church pews on my bare legs.