Interesting you would bring that up -- I gave up tarot cards, which someone else kept throwing out before I became a Christian. The vigilance of someone else trying to destroy my possessions without my permission made me more adamant about keeping them, and made me more hypersensitive to people invading my turf.that the way god kinda puts it on you, it does not feel at all like a telling off or a lecture?
But as soon as God nudged me to destroy them, I did it proudly. I even did it ceremonially on my own, (which probably included a twinge of occult at the time). As you say, there was no lecture at all. It felt like a sacrifice, but not at all like God was pushing me against my wishes.
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