Hard to keep a discussion like this mature when the subject attracts folks who like to engage in stabbing people from the side and painting certain groups (along with the whole of the human population) with a broad brush.
That is understanable.
Of course there are things I agree with kinja and the others. I don’t trust the Masonic leadership either, and I do believe in Caution. Because as Catholics we do understand Satan would love to get a soul trapped in the fantasy realm whose become obsessed with it.
BUT to Kinja and the others AGAIN I stress the threat of OVER CAUTION. Because over caution will breed the fear the devil into everything. And with that fear brings superstition.
Years ago I met a good friend on the Net who was into Voodun or Voodoo. She’d been raised by a gorilla Mexican group, whose father was very abusive. She saw compassion and forgiveness, things that are Christian, as weakness for it would get you killed.
Evie and I grew closer and became good friends. She never accepted Christianity, as the harship she oversaw made her believe that it was lead by a harsh goddess. It didn’t make sense for her to see the harshness and see a good, Loving God.
She also had AIDS. A traffic accident where she was in a car with her sister, and her sister’s friends gave her that, as the guy next to her was injured along with her, and his blood got into her open wounds.
She distrusted priests because one saw Voodoo as witchcraft, and had nothing to do with her while they were in Mexico. He called her Witch and the devil’s child. HIS broadstroking it was so great it became superstition. He saw her as the enemy and everythign she did was the work of the enemy.
Harsh and bitter, when she and her sister and brother escapped into America and then Canada, she still lived the hard life. She called hits on fellow gangers, One time she had called a hit on a girl she was certain that was cheating on her cousin. Because in the site I considered both of them, Evie and the other girl as sisters, I got down on bent knee, letting her know I was, and begged her to call it off. she threatened me at first, if I interfered, but I was only silent.
Eventually she did call off the hit. Which of course now meant she was the hit, for being ‘weak’. Eventually she died of the AIDS and I fear the stress of being hunted by the man who decided to kill her for calling off the hit.
Her sister thanked me for being so kind to her. “She loved you, you know.” and “You were more a brother to her, then I was a sister. You made her smile and laugh, which is what she needed.”
A few years ago, I prayed to St. Theresea to grant me a sign, to know where Evie went. Yellow if in Purgatory. White if in Heaven. On the final day, thinking nothing much more about the prayer… I saw my sister had bought the DVD of Disney’s Enchanted. My heart leapt as I saw the color of flowers I had asked for.
Imagine if you will if I had treated her as that priest had. Voodoo is evil (and yes it can be. Especially the darker side). It attracts the devil (again I so can). Therefore, have nothing to do with the person. ESPECIALLY IF THEY WOULD HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH CHRIST.
Had I been like that. Had I saw all those of Voodoo as witches and satan’s children, and stayed from the fantasy rpg stories we did together, then poor Evie might not be where she is today. She might be in a far worse place.
SOMETHING FOR YOU ANTI FANTASY FOLKS TO THINK ABOUT.