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.
Hi there,
2 things in your OP really jumped out at me, and the first thing was:
I miss the feeling of peace, warmth and love I felt praying and meditating, I miss the sense of wonder.
I too remember these same feelings having been raised Catholic until I was 11. I'm now 41, but even now I still associate so many positive things with Catholicism. For me, it helped nurture my love for God and nourish the desire I've had my whole life to serve Him. As a child the Mass was gentle and easy to entreat and it filled me with awe and wonder for God and a desire to get as close to Him as was humanly possible. So much so that I too served at the altar but the unusual part about them letting me do that was that I was a girl. You should have seen me grinning ear to ear, I felt like I had arrived!
It didn't last long coz our very liberal priest was replaced with a very conservative one who put a stop to many of the things that our liberal priest had encouraged.
These included:
1. Girls serving at the Altar
2. Wednesday Prayer and Bible Study that was held at the neighbouring convent school which my mother attended.
3. The visiting of other denominations of Christianity such as the Elam and Baptist Church when international speakers were in town, which our liberal priest would take his whole congregation to.
We left soon after this and never went back. I can still remember the judgmental looks on mine and my brothers faces
when our mum took us to the Baptist Church down the road for the first time. It was just so foreign to us coming from Catholicism. I don't feel that way now but it must have been so hard for our mum to see that she gave us the choice whether we came with her to the next service. We all thankfully said "No Thanks!" But looking back now I see how it changed our lives from that moment on. Very quickly God faded from our hearts and minds.
Although I felt God drop in on me a couple of times through out my life, it wasn't until I was 23 that He came back into my heart, mind and life in a very big way. I too, was drawn back to the Catholic Church at first because I recognised that it was there that I had first experienced the presence of God. But upon visiting the local Cathedral I also recognised that the peace, warmth and love I felt wasn't in the Church itself but inside me, and in my heart. Despite many tries, I wasn't able to find any denomination that gave me that same sense of peace, warmth and love that I so hungered for, so I decided to delve into the Scriptures and learn as much about God as I possibly could. It has been an 18 year journey so far with many hardships and heartaches, but always followed with peace, love and even joy sometimes. It was only last year that I started to attend a local church but that wasn't with out help straight from the Lord Jesus who caused a local church to flash in my mind with these words from Scripture:
Philippians 4:13 I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.
I'll try to keep this brief coz I realize this is long but I don't actually go there any more, not because I don't want to but because I feel like the Lord accomplished His purpose in sending me there. My last visit there ended with me in the toilets, literally balling my eyes out and crying out to the Lord Jesus and saying, "I forgive Lord, I forgive!" as I thought about all of the Christians (both Catholic & Protestant that had judged me, hurt me and rejected me. Which leads me to the 2nd thing that stuck out to me in your OP:
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
Try and find it in your heart to forgive them, not just for their sake but also for your own. In doing so, that peace, warmth and love you felt while praying and meditating will increase more and more until you're overflowing with those things which are referred to as fruit of the Spirit in Scripture:
Galatians 5:22-23 But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, 23 Meekness, temperance: against such there is no law.
Kind Regards