#tlda

I wouldn't be surprised...

Normally, I'd say this was impossible but...

A) Me and my friends as you guys know, aren't from here.

“Too much bravado and too little sense.”

Well. That stings. Toast considers for her services to the Heir and to the Hamlet itself to be a justified, Holy affair. But she’s quick to cast off such a statement. Surely the writer could not have known that she, too, heads off into the wilds, hoping to heal heroes in their time of need, and to bring light to the shadowiest corners of the countryside.

Again, she picks up pen and paper. 

If your gods inspire you to do good in this world, then perhaps they are no different from mine own. Vesta, goddess of hearth, light, health, and home. God, omniscient watcher, holy presence and pitying force. These two are one and the same, in my eyes. As a Vestal, I am not truly a nun - it is different, and as such, I stand on the cusp of two different interpretations of divinity. The more I learn of positive, forgiving and giving gods, the more I have been inclined to them of them as One Good Being, an amalgamate that has been pecked apart by imperfect human minds.

So perhaps in the end, we worship the same being, with the same intention. But as long as you are resilient and kind, as long as your God (Gods, Goddesses) pushes you to do good in this world, there is no need to worry. Perhaps, in a word of caution, I would advise that you not advertise your faith as you might openly do. Telling a neighbor to have a blessed day can apply to both your beliefs, and theirs. Using such friendly language allows for both you and them to have your own interpretations. Perhaps it is a way to mend broken bridges.

Rules: In a text post, list 10 books that have stayed with you in some way. Don’t take but a few minutes, and don’t think too hard—they don’t have to be great works, just ones that have touched you and come to mind.

Tag 10 friends, including me, so I’ll see your list. Make sure you let your friends know you’ve tagged them.