Is life Wyrd?

Use to be that way. It use to be that life was lived. A human would walk through the world while it weaves his history, never knowing what would come but rather accepting it.

Then the Christian came along, gave religion and gave names to experience, like a cup of water was the same as a stream.

They spelled it weird and said it was strange. That the pagan was strange. They killed our people and took our children. Stole our ways of Wyrd.