A note about my thoughts on winter songs, by Swampyre McCobb
Not so long ago I spent a lot of time, energy, and a bit of financial investment in ideologies that would no longer hold significance for me. Leaving religion can be to varying degrees traumatic; my religious practices provided much happiness and little strife. Letting go of spirituality, like any satisfying habit, was difficult to say the least. Aside from a few social associations of less -than-pleasant natures , my spirituality overall was delightful and emotionally satisfying. However, the past few years have involved some dramatic and intentional shifts in my thoughts on spirituality. It can, in many ways, interfere with critical thinking, and impede appreciation of what reality has to offer. My sense of wonder and admiration for the world was tied to things of a metaphysical and faith-based nature. Emotional responses to the world around me became so emmeshed in my superstitions that when I realized the detrimental, deleterious effects of magical/ wishful th...