Wednesday, Jun. 05, 2013 3:58 p.m.

Catholicism

I lately have been considering catholicism. Sounds weird, I know. I still don't really know if I believe much in "Jesus" per se. I definitely believe in a God, and I definitely want some kind of religion in my life. I want to belong to a community of people that have similar beliefs to my own (if only I could really figure out exactly what I believe, or find my beliefs articulated somewhere. But that's a totally different issue, and I'm just going to have to work with whatever I can find...). Catholicism is at least still Christianity and I don't feel like family back at home would disown me if I became a Catholic. They might look at me funny and think it was strange, but I can handle funny looks.

I'm over Protestantism, I think. It's too choose-your-own-beliefs-and-alter-Bible-verses-to-your-desired-meaning. It feel directionless to me. It's why I hate churches and gave up on them a decade ago. People go to feel good and "love" things. It's ugh. It just grosses me out and makes me uncomfortable.

I know that those kinds of churches are the popular, modern kinds of churches nowadays. But they just aren't for me.

I need a religion with some structure. Some backbone. A religion that at least claims to believe in something, have reasons for their belief (even if not everyone in the agrees with those beliefs), and stand up for those core values over time.

A don't want a church that changes with the times. I want a church that stands the test of time.

So I'm drawn to Catholicism.

At least there's tradition in their worship. And I kind of like they they believe in being saved by faith and deed, rather than faith alone.

Faith alone is crap. I've always thought so and have never felt totally comfortable with this though, but I was raised Protestant, so I didn't know how not to believe this. What is faith? "Oh, I have faith the world will end tomorrow." Ok, great. What does faith mean? Nothing really. I'm not going to hell because I have "faith" that a man lived a long time ago and somehow died and it made me able to go to heaven? What? And I just say I believe. Um, ok, I believe, I guess. Only I don't. I never ever really did. I tried to play the game and I made people think I believed, but I didn't know any better and it's what I thought I was supposed to do.

I personally like the idea of being able to be a 'practicing' Catholic, even if I don't totally believe everything. That actually means something. But what's a 'practicing' Protestant? Someone who goes to church and sits through a service? That's it. It means nothing. A practicing Catholic at least does something still and lives their life a certain way.

I don't know. Maybe this is just my latest try at finding a place to belong. Judaism is probably the only other religion that I've considered as of late, but it feels too "L.A." to convert to Judaism. Plus, I don't think it'd sit very well with my family. And family opinion is important to me (especially when I don't have a particular convection to one religion or another)...so I'd rather go the path of least resistance.

I ave no clue what K thinks of any of this by the way. But part of me does not care. While it'd be great for both of us to believe the same thing, ultimately we have to decide our own beliefs. If I do continue down this path and decide to become Catholic, then he can make the decision to become one on his own if he wants.

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Tuesday, Nov. 25, 2014 - strange dream
Monday, Oct. 06, 2014 - catholic and friends
Thursday, Sept. 04, 2014 - changing. and I need to go to bed.
Saturday, Aug. 30, 2014 - dreams of dying

Chapters of My Life
Motherhood
Sept. 2011 - now Being a mother.
Isolation&Infertility (&pregnancy)
Aug. 2009 - Sept. 2011 Working from home in a job that I love...that comes with a loneliness I hate. A husband who works too much, and continued failure to start a family. Slowly spiraling, forgotten, into social invisibility. Accepting and experiencing the potential of pregnancy.
First-Year Teacher
Aug. 2008 - Aug. 2009. pretty much the hardest job I hope I ever have. and all the while trying not to admit my secret turmoil over longings for/attempts at/failure to produce what's supposedly supposed to come after love and then marriage...
Optimism
Aug. 2007 - Aug. 2008. finally accepting that becoming a normal grown up is not just inevitable, but preferable. better job situations for both of us. working freelance as a studio teacher, and becoming an egg donor.
Fading Dreams...
Dec. 2006 - July 2007. student teaching, being poor, consistent job rejections, trying to save face while feeling hopeless.
To Live a Life Worth Death...
July 2006 - Nov. 2006. thinking about death a lot, accepting life and my eventual end. career and passions - beginning the path of contribution to what I will leave behind...
Identity Crisis/Marriage
Oct. 2005 - Apr. 2006. new job. new career. new last name. new husband. new life. who was I and what was I becoming?
The Official End to Childhood? II
June 2005 - Sept. 2005. preparing for a life that still felt like pretend. was I really a 'grown-up' already? weird.
The Official End to Childhood? I
Feb. 2005 - June 2005. losing my virginity, getting engaged, changing my career, selling our childhood home...slowly losing everything that held me as a child... (Meet Mr. Mom 4/05 - 5/05. working/travelling on production of my 4th & LAST reality show ever.)
Quarter-Life Crisis/Unemployment
Sept. 2004 - Feb 2005. no steady job for 5 months - definitely not a good place to be. oh, and I fell in love - which is a good place to be, but it kind of only adds to the confusion.
Postlude to the Prelude
Apr. 2004 - May 2004. I had no clue what things were being set in motion...but everything has changed from there.
The Simple Life 2
Mar. 2004-Apr. 2004. not the deepest thinking period of my life, but I learned a heck of a lot about production of a reality tv show.
L.A. #2 - The Real World
Aug. 2003-Feb. 2004.the big move. transplanting my life. ironically not only working in the "real world", but also AT the company that makes The Real World.
That Weird, Here Nor There, Summer
May 2003-Aug. 2003. a college graduate, but not yet in the grown-up world. just existing. and waiting. and thinking.
Goodbye College
Jan. 2003-May 2003. it's a weird thing, the last semester of college. lots of thinking about what lies beyond.
The Semester From Hell
Aug. 2002-Dec. 2002. it was kind of like I tried to cram 4 yrs. of growing-up experiences into one semester.
I've Changed?
Apr. 2002-Aug. 2002. after L.A. and stuck right in-between the two most intense "finding-myself" semesters of my life!
L.A. #1 - Interning/Discovering
Jan. 2002 - Apr. 2002. I finally stepped WAY outside my comfort zone and went where I had no freakin idea what I was doing. Living outside your bubble for awhile really makes you see differently.
Beginnings/Depression
Aug. 2001-Jan. 2002. who I was, and sometimes who I still am. how it started and how it was before.