I feel torn and kind of, well, homeless.
Quick background: Was raised Catholic. (Mom was, too; Dad was Dutch Reformed). During childhood I had no love for Mass; I found it boring and only liked the donuts, lol.
Felt a draw toward the spiritual, always; this kind of culminated in late adolescence when I realized I was looking for worship that was more passionate. I ended up at a Pentecostal church for over a decade. While I never spoke in tongues or believed in it, I did deeply love a worship style that was super emotional (or "on fire" as Pentecostals say).
Lost faith completely for a time in my mid-30s after several years of deep doubt and unanswered questions.
Realized quite quickly (six months or so) that atheism held no less doubts than faith did. Had zero desire to return to my Pentecostal church, though (my loss of faith had been very public; also, I was changing as a person, to realize that I found the emotional worship style empty). I decided to return to Mass. I absolutely loved it. It wasn't easy, as I went alone (husband is deeply Protestant), but I went. The parish I was attending was very conservative. Not Latin; but very old-school.
Moved 300 miles away. This brought me to a strongly Protestant small town environment. There is one Catholic church, but it is modern. I could drive 30-40 minutes and find other parishes, but it is challenging, esp. in the winter, as I have strong phobias of snow driving). I began attending a Protestant church w/my family; we went for two years or so and enjoyed it.
Then... covid. The little church we'd been attending is basically gone. Still physically there, but went through such a transition that it's not the same. We have not found a new one.
I still feel very much drawn to Mass but have only gone once, I think, since covid. I have zero desire whatsoever to wear masks at Mass and I am deeply, deeply concerned at the typical Catholic stance on the vaccine. The only churches who seem to be pro-freedom are the little independent Protestant ones. But when I pray, I pray like a Catholic. And I adore the quiet, holy reverence of Mass. At 42 years old, that is what I seek. As an introvert, I cringe at the evangelical tendency to "pounce" on the newbie and draw them into the social whirl.
I guess I just wish I could have the best of both worlds: the beauty of Mass with the conservative Protestant redpilling on covid. Also, I don't relish the idea of saying that I am Catholic in this super-duper Protestant environment. Maybe that's shallow, idk. I also realize I'm rambling. I'll stop now.
Quick background: Was raised Catholic. (Mom was, too; Dad was Dutch Reformed). During childhood I had no love for Mass; I found it boring and only liked the donuts, lol.
Felt a draw toward the spiritual, always; this kind of culminated in late adolescence when I realized I was looking for worship that was more passionate. I ended up at a Pentecostal church for over a decade. While I never spoke in tongues or believed in it, I did deeply love a worship style that was super emotional (or "on fire" as Pentecostals say).
Lost faith completely for a time in my mid-30s after several years of deep doubt and unanswered questions.
Realized quite quickly (six months or so) that atheism held no less doubts than faith did. Had zero desire to return to my Pentecostal church, though (my loss of faith had been very public; also, I was changing as a person, to realize that I found the emotional worship style empty). I decided to return to Mass. I absolutely loved it. It wasn't easy, as I went alone (husband is deeply Protestant), but I went. The parish I was attending was very conservative. Not Latin; but very old-school.
Moved 300 miles away. This brought me to a strongly Protestant small town environment. There is one Catholic church, but it is modern. I could drive 30-40 minutes and find other parishes, but it is challenging, esp. in the winter, as I have strong phobias of snow driving). I began attending a Protestant church w/my family; we went for two years or so and enjoyed it.
Then... covid. The little church we'd been attending is basically gone. Still physically there, but went through such a transition that it's not the same. We have not found a new one.
I still feel very much drawn to Mass but have only gone once, I think, since covid. I have zero desire whatsoever to wear masks at Mass and I am deeply, deeply concerned at the typical Catholic stance on the vaccine. The only churches who seem to be pro-freedom are the little independent Protestant ones. But when I pray, I pray like a Catholic. And I adore the quiet, holy reverence of Mass. At 42 years old, that is what I seek. As an introvert, I cringe at the evangelical tendency to "pounce" on the newbie and draw them into the social whirl.
I guess I just wish I could have the best of both worlds: the beauty of Mass with the conservative Protestant redpilling on covid. Also, I don't relish the idea of saying that I am Catholic in this super-duper Protestant environment. Maybe that's shallow, idk. I also realize I'm rambling. I'll stop now.