To: little-whip
That freedom can be hard to deal with (frightening, even) due to the sheer volume of possibilities it exposes.
As ever you're the only one who gets anything of the reality of what I'm talking about (which isn't surprising as you were my first teacher in these things and have experience of them yourself, which these others don't).
I remember that, as the first shock of my first conversion wore off, I noticed a distinct change within myself. I was no longer free inside my own head. I had invited something else within me and, as I viewed that something through the lenses both of my early training as a Catholic and later through the veils of teaching thrown across the experience by my fello believers, I found it to be antagonistic, constraining, a thing to be supplicated and bribed.
Whereas before I had been King over myself (but had had no idea what to do with that Kingship) now I had been ousted and a new King had come - or so I thought because so I was told by people I assumed to have had the experience that I had had.
Now I'm not so sure we had any experience in common except a shared confusion, which we each tried to reconcile and dispel by filling our heads with 'teaching'. Teaching accepted, mostly, because others had accepted it before us, vouched for it, and made it popular. Teachings that changed over the months and years that followed as schools of thought became fashionable and then fell out of favor.
I was told that a good Christian is responsible to God before anything else - but never responsible to himself, and that part of that responsibility is abandoning the self to God, to be lead by the Holy Spirit like a whipped dog on a leash.
And soon enough that ceased to satisfy and I began to think and ask for myself again. And every time I asked and was answered I felt more and more that to be a Christian was to be a slave - not to God, but to the prevarications, contentions, disputes, fears and follies of men who knew no more (and often less) than I did.
Being a Christian is the death of thought and insight, unless that thought and insight follows approved paths and comes to approved conclusions. So far from being set free by the truth of Christianity, I had simply become another kind of slave.
I don't say that Magickians are not slaves; it's just that the bars of
their cage are set at an infinite remove from them and the space within them is theirs to do whatever they can desire and will to do, without consideration (unless they choose to consider such things) of right and wrong.