Still stumbling through the cosmos, trying to find a place to belong, and now I am thinking of visiting my friendly neighborhood Catholic Church.
So, I was born and raised Roman Catholic, my extended family is very devout, my parents not at all, and my siblings never received a Catholic education. I went to RC school until 4th grade, then we moved, I went to public school, and we pretty much became Christmas/Easter Catholics, then I never went back after my teen years except for the occasional funeral or wedding. I've dabbled in paganism and studied Judaism, wen to a UU church for a little while and then the gas $$ to get there was really killing me (it was an hour away). I have been pretty much agnostic for a long time.
Anyway, I think a big part of why I left was basic teenage rebellion, melancholy, and laziness. And maybe placing a lot of importance on logic and none on actual faith. But in the last few months I've gone through a lot of major changes in my life, and marriage, and general realizations about where I want to be in life, and I feel like I need a supportive community and...oh, I don't know, to feel like I have somewhere or someone to call on for help when I feel like I just don't know what to do. I remember when I was a kid and like a good little Catholic kid I prayed really hard when I felt lost or scared and it was really comforting, and so I've gone back to praying a few times a week, and you know what, it still works for me
. Unfortunately trying to pray or meditate in my home is futile because my kids never ever leave me alone so I feel like I really need some peace and quiet of the church. I've been bouncing back and forth between the OT and NT (my grandmother gave me a GORGEOUS family bible just before she died in 2005) and there is a lot that resonates with me. There's a lot that doesn't resonate with me, but I don't think it has to be an all or nothing deal. And I think that is something that definitely held me back in the past.
So I never thought I'd say this, but I think I miss the RC church.
There is one about a mile away from me, and I am going to try to give one of the weekday morning masses (7:30 am oh my!
a shot.
So, I was born and raised Roman Catholic, my extended family is very devout, my parents not at all, and my siblings never received a Catholic education. I went to RC school until 4th grade, then we moved, I went to public school, and we pretty much became Christmas/Easter Catholics, then I never went back after my teen years except for the occasional funeral or wedding. I've dabbled in paganism and studied Judaism, wen to a UU church for a little while and then the gas $$ to get there was really killing me (it was an hour away). I have been pretty much agnostic for a long time.
Anyway, I think a big part of why I left was basic teenage rebellion, melancholy, and laziness. And maybe placing a lot of importance on logic and none on actual faith. But in the last few months I've gone through a lot of major changes in my life, and marriage, and general realizations about where I want to be in life, and I feel like I need a supportive community and...oh, I don't know, to feel like I have somewhere or someone to call on for help when I feel like I just don't know what to do. I remember when I was a kid and like a good little Catholic kid I prayed really hard when I felt lost or scared and it was really comforting, and so I've gone back to praying a few times a week, and you know what, it still works for me
. Unfortunately trying to pray or meditate in my home is futile because my kids never ever leave me alone so I feel like I really need some peace and quiet of the church. I've been bouncing back and forth between the OT and NT (my grandmother gave me a GORGEOUS family bible just before she died in 2005) and there is a lot that resonates with me. There's a lot that doesn't resonate with me, but I don't think it has to be an all or nothing deal. And I think that is something that definitely held me back in the past.So I never thought I'd say this, but I think I miss the RC church.

There is one about a mile away from me, and I am going to try to give one of the weekday morning masses (7:30 am oh my!

a shot.





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