A real account of a week-long family Saptah, a hindu event which commemorates the lives of those who have died. A Saptah is an enriching occasion which some people only get to attend once (if at all) in their lifetime. The story aims to provide insight into what it is and why we do it.
Many young Hindus do not know what this is and this should give them a better understanding.
A sort of opinionated essay/thoughts constructed with love on the possible root of all evil: that figure you and I see in the mirror every single day, and that wondrous yet sickening crown we place so lovingly on our delicate and smelly heads.
Catholics and Muslims are practicing fasting. Do they have differences in carrying it out?
A sermon outline, intended to be used in Preaching or for personal study.
We practice love of neighbor by doing or wishing him no evil, by forgiving and forgetting the wrong he made done us; by helping him in his needs of body and soul.
I found one part of the Gospel of Matthew particularly interesting.
This is a unique gender- neutral paraphrase of the Holy Bible, which uses the true name of Yahweh God and of Yeshua, the Christ, rather than the traditional manmade form Jehovah. It is a work in progress, so these are excerpts in a continuing series.
The month of October is a scary time of year with Halloween fast approaching. We prepare all month for a night of fright, a night of fun and fear. We dress up in the scary costumes of Ghosts and Goblins and pass out treats in exchange for not being tricked. But the month of October, unbeknownst to most people, is also Awareness of Domestic Violence Month. For victims of domestic violence, the fear never ends, and there is nothing fun about that.
What is the common link between religion and corruption? Of course, the former does not approve of the latter. But, …
As individuals, we each are going through our own Spiritual Battle upon this Earth. These words were written to let you know that there is a way to walk in Spiritual Peace, to be an Overcomer in your daily walk.
