Post by Susan Peabody on Jun 19, 2020 20:29:43 GMT
I started praying when I was ten years old. I never knew who I was praying to because I was not sure I believed in God. In 1995, I stopped a prayer in mid sentence and said out loud, "Who are you? Who am I talking to? A voice in my head said, “My name is Spirit and I am a woman.” This pleased me a great deal. Not because I think the Holy Spirit is a woman, she is spirit, but because when I was a child my mother was the only one who ever tried to comfort me. She did not know what to say but she tried.