In my journey of self-discovery, re-connecting with my Norse ancestry has felt like finding an old friend, one that I never knew I had lost. The more I dive into the Eddas and the sagas, the more I realize that these stories and myths resonate deeply with me in ways that no other belief system ever has. It’s as though these ancient voices, preserved for centuries, have always been calling out, waiting for me to return and listen. Growing up in Mormonism, I always felt a sense of dissonance. I now recognize that it wasn’t just the doctrines or the culture that didn’t sit right with me—it was that the entire framework was foreign to my lineage, my ancestry, and my soul. Mormonism, to me, is the product of a 19th-century con man, Joseph Smith, whose questionable practices and stories have led countless people into a belief system that, in my opinion, was created for personal gain, not spiritual truth. But more importantly, beyond my issues with Joseph Smith, there’s the broader iss...