Recently, I mentioned that my family has just joined a Christian church. The pastor is very liberal as far as pastor’s go, believing in both the Big Bang theory and Evolution, and he has found a way to incorporate his belief in God with such hot-spot issues. I like his way of thinking.
Anyway, we went to church two weeks ago and took communion. I haven’t had communion at this church before and I found it very interesting. At other churches I’ve attended, communion always involved the passing out of little squares of bread and teeny little communion glasses (think about half a shot glass) with juice or wine in them.
Having been raised Presbyterian, I always knew that the bread and juice were symbols, and did not actually transform into actual flesh and blood, as some of my more Lutheran and Catholic friends believe.
At this new church, however, we rose from our pews and formed a line to go to the front of the church where we took a piece of broken bread from the plate, and dipped it in the chalice of juice before putting it in our mouths.
Hmm I thought…what does that remind me of?
I had a brief moment wondering if I would be struck by lightning or some other natural disaster would befall me because of my decidedly pagan path. I was glad to survive communion and came out of it with a firmer sense that I am on the right path..whatever unique path that may be.
Today, I was studying my new tarot card deck “The Well Worn Path” and it finally struck me why the communion service, while something I’d never done in that way before, seemed so familiar.
Dipping the bread in the juice to recieve the spirit of God…
Dipping the athame in the chalice to symbolize the union of God and Goddess….
Hmmm.
To me this is a further sign that yes, one can be Christo-Pagan and that Yes, I am still walking the path I am meant to travel.