Belief
Tuesday: What is a belief you were raised with that you now disagree with?

Where do I begin? One. Just one. Focus. Weed out the overgrown jungle left behind those rusty gates hiding childhood memories.
It’s hard to choose. Some are dancing now in my mind’s eye more attractively than others, but that doesn’t mean anything; they’ve just been recently dug up and dirt has been blown off of them into the winds, that’s all. Mean. Ugly. Stupid. Not worthy of love. Insignificant. Wait, maybe it’s not about the self.
Santa? Ho ho ho. That one makes me giggle. Father Christmas was not allowed in communist Romania. Mos Gerila (Old Frosty) due to come on December 31st had the major duty to wipe out all those silly church ideas about the Christ and his birth. That’s why bibles came hidden in Romania translated badly wherever possible. That’s why I read the bible so many times before I even turned ten. Human nature. You tell people they’re not allowed time and time again, they’ll become extremely interested.
So I guess I owe my family everything. Had I been seen, loved, treasured, I’d still be there, in a puny poor prejudiced corrupted bubble, blind to everything else, deaf to everything else, muted.
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