Unfortunately we do not have a church we are happy with here

, so instead I will tell you about my old church (which I loooooooooved)
-lovely, calm, beautiful, SIMPLE traditional hymns sung by an amazing choir
-awesome, down-to-earth, approachable, and deeply caring rector and assistant rector
-families w/young children, teenagers, young singles, couples of all ages, 'blue hairs'
-a SUPERB missions & outreach program. Virtually every kind of service opportunity was available, from delivering flowers to the housebound to counseling the homeless to trips to Uganda to preparing food for the church soup kitchen to providing free tax advice!
-a vibrant Youth Minister and youth group program
I loved this church! DH & I were both confirmed (as adults) into the Episcopal church there, attended services there while we were dating, got married there. The marriage ceremony was quite possible the most spiritual experience I have ever had, not only because I was committing myself to my DH, but because we were committing our marriage to Christ in this Church where our faith had so blossomed.
As for what would make me leave a church:
-like EFMom, I would leave a church in a heartbeat if it became conservative, fundamentalist, sexist, racist, or homophobic. If a church I was attending condemned women as rectors/bishops or homosexual marriage, I would leave.
-if most of the congregation was made up of people obssessed with money or keeping up with the Joneses
-if most of the congregation 'talked the talk' but did not 'walk the walk'. We are all humans and flawed, but I hate it when people use going to church as an excuse for being %^$#@ the rest of the week.
-if no traditional worship service was offered. Personally, I don't like modern (i.e. guitar, drums, "church rock") music on Sunday morning. I like the old stuff b/c I use Sunday morning for quiet contemplation. However, I do like praise songs, church rock, clapping etc services at other times of the day & week. I also LOVE the ritual of procession, the banners, using the prayer book, communion at the altar. This ritual is extremely comforting to me. Again, not that I don't like casual services. I attended a deeply moving service under a tree in the rain in Honduras where we broke a loaf of bread together, drank from a ceramic cup made by a local villager, and sang and danced to guitar music.
It has been wonderful reading these posts! I love that everyone has different ways of feeling close to God.