According to the dictionary, I'm a heathen. I don't believe in the monotheistic God of Christianity or Judaism or Islam.
However, my 'heathenhood' does not mean that I am devoid of morality or compassion. I don't worship Satan, I don't sacrifice lambs on altars, and your children will not be magically corrupted just by being in my presence.
I'm a practicing Buddhist. I try to adhere to the four noble truths Link and the eightfold path Link .
Those precepts are pretty clear about morality and how to live your life, wouldn't you say?
So why do people feel the need to either avoid me or try and convert me?
This is an ongoing thing. People will tell me that they're going to pray for me (and my soul), pray that their god will reveal himself to me and that I will leave behind my life of ungodliness and come join the flock. They tell me that god is sad that I'm not following the path he's chosen for me, that my children deserve better than what I'm giving them.
If they don't pray for me, they avoid me. Suddenly they're not free when I call to ask them to join me for coffee. I'm not invited to outings or get togethers anymore. One lady even curtailed the amount of time her children could spend at my house playing with my kids.
Not one of them has taken the time to ask me what I believe...they hear me say "I don't have a god" and they stop listening. Most don't hear that I used to practice Christianity and that I made a choice to convert to Buddhism - and the ones that do are horrified because I've apparently commited an unforgivable sin.
Yes, I'm a heathen, and I'm a happy heathen. I'm not afraid of dying, and I'm certainly not afraid of living. I just want to be treated like a normal person, regardless of my chosen life philosophy. As I've said before, I am different, and I'm okay with that.
It makes me sad that other people are not.