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No, I Don’t Want to Be Saved—But Thanks Anyway: How to navigate unsolicited religious advice with grace and fire

Updated: Jun 23

I don't know about you, but where I am from, Christianity is still the main religion around. I have friends from all kinds of spiritual and religious backgrounds—two of my closest friends are Christian—and I genuinely enjoy deep conversations about belief systems and mythology. I’ve been lucky to have a lot of beautiful, respectful experiences around religion. But in recent years, I’ve also noticed a shift. Some Christian movements seem to have become more extreme, more insistent. And with that, I’ve had more run-ins with people trying to “save” me—trying to convert me.


Here’s the thing though: I don’t need to be saved. I’ve already walked that path.

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I was raised with a Christian background. I took part in my 'Erstkommunion' as we say in German - which is the first reception of the sacrament of the Eucharist in the Roman Catholic Church. I’ve spent years reflecting on what I believe, what feels true to me, and whether I wanted to continue within the Christian faith. After much soul-searching, I chose a different path.


One of the main reasons? The misogynistic undercurrent (and sometimes overt messaging) I experienced within the institution of Christianity. I couldn't align with a belief system that still struggles with seeing women as equal, autonomous spiritual beings. I didn’t want to subscribe to a worldview where divinity and the connection points to it is almost always male and where shame is still a currency for control. This isn’t about disrespecting Christians or Christianity. It’s about boundaries.


The Fine Line Between Faith and Force

Faith, when it's authentic, is powerful. It can be beautiful, healing, and connecting. But when faith becomes a tool of coercion or superiority—especially when it’s cloaked in concern for your soul—it turns from sacred into something harmful. And that applies to all types of religion or spirituality.


I’ve had strangers hand me pamphlets, coworkers slip Jesus into casual conversation like it’s a networking tactic. I’ve been prayed for without consent—which is absolutely fine, by the way. I mean, who doesn’t like a bit of good energy—so please, go on. But the thing is, that still doesn’t change the fact that I am grounded in my own spirituality, one that includes and empowers me, that doesn’t ask me to shrink, apologize, or conform in order to feel worthy of connection to something greater.


Religious Trauma Is Real

For many of us, encounters like these aren’t just awkward—they’re triggering. Unsolicited religious advice can activate wounds from religious trauma: a form of complex trauma experienced when a person’s sense of safety, self, or reality has been violated in religious contexts. This isn’t just about disagreement. It’s about spiritual gaslighting, suppression, or abuse dressed up in holiness. It’s about being told you’re broken if you don’t conform, or that your intuition, queerness, or womanhood is sinful.


If this resonates with you, let me be clear: You’re not broken. You’re not lost. You don’t need fixing.

Your beliefs, or lack thereof, are valid. Your experiences matter. And you don’t owe anyone access to your spiritual inner world just because they say they’re doing it out of “love.”


Grace and Fire: Setting Boundaries Without Shame

So, how do you respond when someone tries to convert you—or invalidate your path with good intentions?


Here are a few ways to hold your ground with both grace and fire:


  • The Direct Line:“I appreciate your concern, but I’m not interested in discussing my beliefs.”

  • The Mirror Response:“If I told you your beliefs were wrong and mine were the only truth, how would that feel?”

  • The Empowered Exit:“I’m not comfortable with this conversation. Let’s change the subject.”

  • The Soft Reframe (if you want to stay in dialogue):“I respect that this is important to you. I hope you can also respect that my path looks different.”


Setting these boundaries doesn’t make you rude. It makes you sovereign. And if someone takes offense to your boundary? That’s their discomfort to carry, not yours.


Your Path Is Sacred—Even If It's Not Theirs

You don’t need to justify your spirituality to anyone. Whether you’re a witch, an atheist, a mystic, a blend of Buddhist teachings and Beyoncé lyrics, or someone who still doesn't quite know—your journey is yours.


Being spiritual without subscribing to institutionalized religion is not a crime. It’s an act of reclamation. And if you’ve experienced religious trauma, please know this: healing is possible. There are therapists, spiritual guides, and communities out there who understand—and who won’t ask you to prove your worth through doctrine.


Final Thought: Faith Without Force

We can believe deeply without forcing belief onto others. We can embody our truth without trying to invalidate someone else’s. And we can absolutely say no, thank you—even to something wrapped in a smile and the promise of salvation.


So, to those who come with pamphlets, unsolicited prayers, and soul-saving missions: I respect your faith. But I’ll be over here, honoring mine.


Respectfully. Unapologetically. Unconverted.



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A quick but Important note:

This article reflects my personal experience—one shaped by growing up in a predominantly Christian environment. That’s why Christianity is the focus here. But let’s be clear: unhealthy, extreme views can exist in any belief system and dogmatic group, including within pagan or witchy communities. No path is immune to dogma or harm when power is misused. Extremism—wherever it shows up—is never healthy. What matters is how we treat one another, how we hold space for difference, and whether our beliefs uplift or oppress.

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