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I used to believe that i was God's daughter. And i was really offended when people said God only had a son. Opps!
when i was little i believed that the job as the pope was passed on to his first born son... like in the royal family... until i found out that popes didn't have kids
My brother once told me(I was... 5) that angels threw rocks at you if you were bad. He threw rocks at me for the next two years
I used to beileve that satan lived inside the earth,so I banged the ground a lot on sundays
God looked like J.R.R. Tolkien on the back of my father's Lord of the Rings books. He even appeared to me in a dream as a moving chalk portrait, so I knew it must be true!
When I was little my brother told me that when you rub your hand across the carpet real fast, the heat you feel is the devil trying to come up and get you.
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In Sunday school my teacher told me that Jesus was in my heart. I became very upset and started screaming for my mother to get him out.
When my sister was really little, she asked her teacher where God lived, and her teacher told her that God was in everything. So on the way home she opened the first thing she came across to catch a glimpse of God (it happened to be a dandelion stalk) and upon seeing the white stuff inside, thought that it was God.
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I always thought 'virgin' was Marys star sign and could never work out why it was such a big deal
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I found out that Hitler's first name was Adolf, and somehow connected this with Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer. And then I started thinking that Santa was Hitler. I thought Santa/Hitler would come down the chimney at Christmas and gas me!
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Because I kept getting told that Jesus loved me, I thought everybody meant real love, and that when I was old enough I was going to marry Jesus. For ages I felt so proud knowing that I was engaged to Jesus, and that when we were married I would be able to take my revenge on anyone who was mean to me!
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When I was about 3 in the early '70s my mom and I were on a bus going to visit my grandpa. This hippie got on the bus who looked EXACTLY like Jesus! Not only that, but he had a T-shirt with a picture of Jesus on the front. As soon as he got on the bus I yelled, 'Look mommy, it's Jesus!' I thought it was pretty cool that Jesus was riding with us. Of course my mom was embarrassed.
When i was little,my mother told me to be a good girl because god was watching my every move.From that moment on,i was afraid of sitting on the toilet or taking a bath,because i thought that god was watching me do it.
when i was younger i got the gist that heaven was above the earth, in the clouds. i also believed that god was the same size as, and looked just like, a real man. i once spent a 4 hour flight to spain looking for him in the clouds - before finally deciding that he must be invisible! i was quite disappointed though - i was looking forward to seeing the angels in heaven!
When I was little, me and my neighbor used to think that if you dug far enough in the ground, that you would see the devil. But we always stopped when we claimed to see the devils ladder.
I was 5, watching TV, and a Nun was sitting by a patient in a hospital. The patient was being given blood. Just before the advert came on, 'end of part...' whatever, it showed the Nun's face surrounded by flames, presumbaly a metaphor for war, and how Nuns are heroic & groovy medically speaking.
I believed that Nuns could walk through fire and if they caught you while you slept, they'd kill you by draining the blood out of your body.
Needless to say, I then believed Nuns were evil, Jesus and his mates were evil, and anyone that had a cross was evil.
Didn't get much sleep for a few years.
i thought that Devon was heaven, and that when jesus died he went to devon. i was also worried about the short time between Jesus' birth and death and had horrible images of a four month old baby being crucified.
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I don't know if this counts, but...
I went to Disney World with my dance/performing arts group, and as we passed the Epcot Center for the first time, my friend Katie aid "look! Epcot!" well, I misheard her. I thought she said "look! it's God!" so until we went back a few days later, I kept pondering how odd it was that someone's idea of God was displayed so prominently in Disney World.
I lived in an old 3 storey house. I used to believe there was a strong chance that, when I climbed the stairs in the dark, the devil would be there waiting at the top. I would force myself to do this at night.
We also had a bathroom door with 3 froasted glass panels. Facing the mirror over the sink you could see the reflection of the door. I would force myself to look at the reflection to see if there was 2 red eyes looking in at me. There never was!
As you may have guessed I had a good catholic upbringing.
I used to believe that God was called Peter. People used to say 'Thanks be to God' but what I heard was 'Thanks Peter God'
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