Karolina
Member
Here's my umpteenth attempt at finding what I'm looking for. I think it's a sense of community with like-minded people. Maybe there's something I've missed. Open to ideas.
I believe in one personal God, Who is mystery and corresponds to the first lines of the Dao De Jing: "The Dao that can be spoken is not the eternal Dao." Except replace "Dao" with "God".
I believe in some sort of afterlife on account of us being made of energy and energy being neither created nor destroyed.
I believe how we treat others matters. The golden rule. I believe there's a lot of nuance here and individual situations need personal discernment, not pre-cut one-size-fits-all doctrines or dogmas.
I don't believe any single religion is capable of having the "fullness" of supernatural truth, so my search has never been about that. I see sparks of the Divine and what I'd call "truth" in every religion I've ever considered. Which is why it's impossible for me to fully embrace one over all the others, yet without doing so, I cannot say I belong.
In the past, I've identified as a Deist (albeit that's not quite right, since my notion of God is that He is interested in us and can interact with us somehow.).
I've also identified as a philosophical Taoist, except I think of the Tao as God.
I currently participate in the religion of my upbringing - Catholicism. I try to view the various expressions of this faith through the lense of symbolism, which makes it a lot more believable for me. But it also means that I have to keep my true beliefs to myself for fear of being called a heretic, apostate, blasphemer, or worse.
I can't really wrap my head around the basic premise of Christianity. I've tried, boy have I tried. The Trinity as a Christian koan, the mystery of God.... but really, in spite of the Christian dogma to the contrary, it really does feel like there's a duplicity of gods in the "godhead". When I pray, I essentially focus on what Christians would call "the Father and the Spirit" (which for some reason I have no problem seeing as one and the same "God"), but when it comes to the incarnation bit and the role of Jesus, it starts to fall apart. The more I read the Bible and listen to sermons, the more I doubt what I'm reading in the Christian scriptures as valid. I used to believe what was written was certainly what Jesus said and did, and so my decision to follow him was based on this assumption. But since then, I've come to understand that I'm not dealing with the actual teachings of Jesus but rather what was written about him many years later.
I once watched a video by an Orthodox Jewish rabbi who described Christian converts to Judaism using the terminology of "breaking up with Jesus". I remember at that time being completely unable to imagine a world where I could do that. It felt like turning my back on God, because I have grown up being told that the two are essentially one and the same. But I no longer see it that way.
When I do read and ponder what Jesus is purported to have said and done, I notice he really isn't talking to me, a gentile living 2,000 years later, across the ocean. He is teaching within the context of his time and place, to fellow Jews. At first, I was a little hurt (!) that he wasn't really worried too much about me. (When you've been taught how much Jesus loves you to pieces, and then you realize he was preaching to other Jews, it does a number on your self-esteem.)
My first attempt at looking into Judaism was premature, as I was not at all ready to let go of my indoctrinated assumptions or my ego. I bemoaned the fact that Judaism neither cares to convert me, nor offers me any alternative. Of course, it is not the responsibility of Judaism to care for non-Jews, and I get that. But my Christian surroundings taught me to sort of expect religions to want to lure me in.
The idea of the Noahide identity both compels and exacerbates me. On the one hand, it seems like a relatively easy way out. On the other hand, if Jews make up no more than 2% of the population of my country, guess how likely it is for me to find a community of Noahides?
I'm actually not at all a social person. I was recently diagnosed with autism, so I struggle a lot with socializing. I keep returning to Catholicism because it's a way for me to be social in a very proscribed manner, where I know what to expect and there's no one trying to start small talk with me. But it feels wrong. I feel like a hypocrite.
Yes, I've been to UU churches, and my impression there is that anything goes. I want to go to church to worship God. I know the term "worship" can be tricky, but when I know that everyone can believe whatever they want, then I don't understand what links us together, how we are supposed to be a community.
Whenever I see a person whose religious affiliation is readily visibly by way of their clothing (be it Orthodox Jews, Muslim women with hijab, Amish, etc.), I linger for a moment with a sense of longing. I know that the price of belonging is to set aside some level of one's individuality, and I seem to be incapable of doing so, and therefore here I am.
I'm hoping that maybe God is working on me to be ready to let go in order to belong. So I keep circling back.
I believe in one personal God, Who is mystery and corresponds to the first lines of the Dao De Jing: "The Dao that can be spoken is not the eternal Dao." Except replace "Dao" with "God".
I believe in some sort of afterlife on account of us being made of energy and energy being neither created nor destroyed.
I believe how we treat others matters. The golden rule. I believe there's a lot of nuance here and individual situations need personal discernment, not pre-cut one-size-fits-all doctrines or dogmas.
I don't believe any single religion is capable of having the "fullness" of supernatural truth, so my search has never been about that. I see sparks of the Divine and what I'd call "truth" in every religion I've ever considered. Which is why it's impossible for me to fully embrace one over all the others, yet without doing so, I cannot say I belong.
In the past, I've identified as a Deist (albeit that's not quite right, since my notion of God is that He is interested in us and can interact with us somehow.).
I've also identified as a philosophical Taoist, except I think of the Tao as God.
I currently participate in the religion of my upbringing - Catholicism. I try to view the various expressions of this faith through the lense of symbolism, which makes it a lot more believable for me. But it also means that I have to keep my true beliefs to myself for fear of being called a heretic, apostate, blasphemer, or worse.
I can't really wrap my head around the basic premise of Christianity. I've tried, boy have I tried. The Trinity as a Christian koan, the mystery of God.... but really, in spite of the Christian dogma to the contrary, it really does feel like there's a duplicity of gods in the "godhead". When I pray, I essentially focus on what Christians would call "the Father and the Spirit" (which for some reason I have no problem seeing as one and the same "God"), but when it comes to the incarnation bit and the role of Jesus, it starts to fall apart. The more I read the Bible and listen to sermons, the more I doubt what I'm reading in the Christian scriptures as valid. I used to believe what was written was certainly what Jesus said and did, and so my decision to follow him was based on this assumption. But since then, I've come to understand that I'm not dealing with the actual teachings of Jesus but rather what was written about him many years later.
I once watched a video by an Orthodox Jewish rabbi who described Christian converts to Judaism using the terminology of "breaking up with Jesus". I remember at that time being completely unable to imagine a world where I could do that. It felt like turning my back on God, because I have grown up being told that the two are essentially one and the same. But I no longer see it that way.
When I do read and ponder what Jesus is purported to have said and done, I notice he really isn't talking to me, a gentile living 2,000 years later, across the ocean. He is teaching within the context of his time and place, to fellow Jews. At first, I was a little hurt (!) that he wasn't really worried too much about me. (When you've been taught how much Jesus loves you to pieces, and then you realize he was preaching to other Jews, it does a number on your self-esteem.)
My first attempt at looking into Judaism was premature, as I was not at all ready to let go of my indoctrinated assumptions or my ego. I bemoaned the fact that Judaism neither cares to convert me, nor offers me any alternative. Of course, it is not the responsibility of Judaism to care for non-Jews, and I get that. But my Christian surroundings taught me to sort of expect religions to want to lure me in.
The idea of the Noahide identity both compels and exacerbates me. On the one hand, it seems like a relatively easy way out. On the other hand, if Jews make up no more than 2% of the population of my country, guess how likely it is for me to find a community of Noahides?
I'm actually not at all a social person. I was recently diagnosed with autism, so I struggle a lot with socializing. I keep returning to Catholicism because it's a way for me to be social in a very proscribed manner, where I know what to expect and there's no one trying to start small talk with me. But it feels wrong. I feel like a hypocrite.
Yes, I've been to UU churches, and my impression there is that anything goes. I want to go to church to worship God. I know the term "worship" can be tricky, but when I know that everyone can believe whatever they want, then I don't understand what links us together, how we are supposed to be a community.
Whenever I see a person whose religious affiliation is readily visibly by way of their clothing (be it Orthodox Jews, Muslim women with hijab, Amish, etc.), I linger for a moment with a sense of longing. I know that the price of belonging is to set aside some level of one's individuality, and I seem to be incapable of doing so, and therefore here I am.
I'm hoping that maybe God is working on me to be ready to let go in order to belong. So I keep circling back.