I keep flip-flopping between religions and I'm tired of it. I should just learn my lesson - polytheism doesn't really click with me and it's a lonely experience for me. It doesn't bring me peace of mind and I don't really feel the gods, not in the same way I've experienced the Christian God in the past. That's just my experience.
But I am very angry and bitter at Christians, specifically Catholics, for how they have treated me and people like me. I do not feel like I was really accepted as a Catholic. I cannot stand the judgmentalism and hypocrisy. But if I commit to Christianity again, it would have to be Catholicism because I simply can't see myself being a Protestant. Orthodoxy is an option, but that's too culturally foreign to me. I miss going to Mass, I miss the feeling of peace, warmth and love I felt praying and meditating, I miss the sense of wonder. I also would not become some super-conservative type. That's just not me. I know how to reconcile being queer, trans and sex-positive with Christianity, within myself.
I don't know. A lot of the time I feel like my relationship with God and the Church is so broken that it can't be fixed and I'm just fooling myself.
I don't know where I'm going with this post, I'm just tired.
Considering the Arabic, I'd say you've tried Islam too, and probably found them pretty unwelcoming towards trans (I dunno what sex-positive is, actually, but okay).
Lemme tell you a story. I was originally kinda liberal, and very closeted. Now I'm fairly openly genderfluid except for the occasional shyness. I've since become increasingly conservative, as I've realized that when the Orlando nightclub shooting happened, Trump promised to have our back by securing our borders from terrorism and securing oue gun rights. As a transgender/genderfluid person, this made me feel considerably safer than Clinton's pronouncement to increase the number of sanctuary cities, and in her speech about Orlando, she talked about gun control. Would gun control protect those poor ppl in that club? No, they'd be more dead and faster.
Now this story is not about me becoming a conservative. That is what I call a side note. The point of the side note is that as a result of that I was told at a political booth in a Pride fest that there's "no such thing" and I've been told I'm homophobic, effectively erasing my identity as a trans genderfluid woman. In other words, I'm like a unicorn. Not wanted among the horses and told I don't exist.
So, you can imagine what my search for a decent church is like.
Let's start the real story though. In about 2011 I was deeply closeted, and concealing the fact that I felt like a woman from my own family. As a result of a panic attack/early midlife crisis/psychotic break I suddenly decided my parents and employers and stuff like that were out to get me (I hadn't had much sleep and something in my private life didn't seem right) and I went all the way to Wyoming in the fall, before realizing that winter starts early in the Northwest. I was stuck in a blizzard, woke up to find someone had written something on my windshield, drove back, and almost hit a telephone pole. I spent the night at a rest stop, only to find my car dead battery in the morning. Got help from this guy and made it back to Richmond. I spent time in the lonely busy city for about two years, finding myself. When I was unemployed for awhile, I eventually moved back home, but before that, I worked at Amazon, I searched for churches, and I did events in the city. As I was working in Amazon, I was trying to meet insane quotas, and at the same time I was taking therapy. A book I came across at Amazon was called the Gifts of Imperfection, and the therapist recommended When Panic Attacks. They were both saying the same thing, a secular version of an extremely Christian concept. Grace. At some point, I realized that all the paranoia in my head over the last few years, that something was missing in my life. So I went back to church. I tried Catholic, just as something different. This was a big church, and nobody seemed to notice anyone, and I was super-confused (raised Episcopalian, we don't cross ourselves). I scratched out Catholic after not being sure how to cross myself, being weirded out about the communion and letting the host dissolve on your tongue, and I don't buy the whole wine BECOMING the blood of Christ. It's a symbol, not a magic trick. So next I went to one of these trendy Powerpoint Gospel things that acts like a cafe. A newspaper article wrote about these, called The Last Temptation of Cool, essentially they ate fundie churches but trying to look hip, but when it comes time to be loved and accepted, you don't really feel it. Now, the people there, I actually felt it with them. But the minister was like "you should use the men's bathroom" and gave a Marriage and Family sermon. Then he fields questions and talks about how gays are in a false relationship, and talked about all sorts of stuff and I realized he insulted not just me but my whole apartment. I walked out middle of service. I didn't feel all that great, but the point is most of the ppl there were far more welcoming than fundies churches are by reputation. As I walked out, one of the guys sitting near me told me, that this isn't all to the message. He was right, the quote used to judge gays is 1 Corinthians 6:9-10. But the very next line goes, "And that is what some of you were, but you have been washed, you were sanctified, you were justified in the name of Jesus Christ and by the Spirit of our God." I went to a Unity church, and the idea was cool, but they seemed narcissistic. So I found the Episcopal church that was kinda social justice version of the church I grew up in. They accepted me, but ultimately I had to leave town, and when I went to a similar church, I found I didn't like the social justice thing.
Ultimately, I went to Methodist, although privately, I believe trippy things. I believe the Savior has already been reborn, but comes as not one person but to be seen through the ppl you meet. I believe, as many Buddhists do, that reality is largely an illusion, and I believe that the world we live in reflects what your attitude about it is (sorta, the Knowledge of Good and Evil colors everything, so you go to the amusement park you can either see it as fun and it is, or"what a dump" and you start to notice creaking sounds on the rides).
I'd recommend Protestant. There are alot of flavors including Episcopal which is sorta a weird hybrid. But they believe by and large, that you are not saved by your actions, which is what messes most people up, they feel like they've failed somehow. They also have less ritual, and it's easier to follow the service. Other than that, it is important to remember that when you start to love yourself, ppl start to be more forgiving. A person who hates themselves usually winds up drawing notice, and they notice your flaws too. It's like a funhouse mirror only it's a social behavior. When you love yourself, suddenly you understand that that church that seems not to be welcoming is just filled with damaged people (including the priest) and regardless of their denomination or politics, reaching out to them means they try also to welcome you.