I'm glad Penny ousted that Reader guy. He was being rude, but it made me want to come play in the mud of the religious discussions forum.
I happen to be a solitary practitioner (a.k.a. witch), who dedicated herself to the Mother Goddess Earth, when she was 16. With all the religious schemes I've seen unmasked as control systems over the years, I'm very glad to worship a Goddess I touch every day. To gain my understanding of her I reach out to my interdimensional oversoul and ask for guidance and protection from the higher dimensional oversoul of the living being that is our planet.
The clearest vision I've received through this process was one in which I observed the Goddess pulling together strands of survivor groups from different timelines/dimensions and braiding them into a tight cord of survivors, who can carry the stories of the civilizations she has spawned past the current bottleneck. The Mother has been writing stories in the language of DNA for a couple of billion years, and she has been very glad to have a new flowering of sentient beings echoing and elaborating on the core stories of life and death in new languages. As I've developed my beliefs I've come to see story as the basic building block of existence. However, I need to work on explaining and defending this idea, as I don't often get to have deep meaningful conversations about ontology, with people who are able to challenge my ideas without deriding them.
One of the unique constructions of my ontology is how I envision the story realms. I like to imagine each self aware being as a point of consciousness traveling along a fiber. Taken as a whole the living minds of a world make up a cord that is shifting for position among the cords of it's other-dimensional siblings. Wrapping around these massed cords is the thin sheath of the two dimensional story realms. I think they serve the same purpose as the myelin sheath around neurons. By having a construction of stories, that are told, written, and depicted over the generations, we enhance the vibrations of the archetypes they contain, and shield us from the signals of other cords of embodied stories.
Any thoughts?