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I left because a lifetime of discernment made it clear that I never really believed in the church’s core dogma and doctrine, from really basic stuff like original sin all the way up to the authority of Rome. I was more or less “sold” into Catholicism as a condition of my father marrying a Lutheran. Neither were devout in their faith to any extent, but my father’s mother and family were, all hardcore second generation Polish Catholics. Based on the bargain that was struck, I was in. Catholic grade school AND high school, the whole nine. Was I “properly” catechized? That’s up for debate I suppose. It was the 70s and 80s, and I guess stuff was more liberal, or as I see it, less rabid than it is now. At any rate, I knew my stuff, was an altar server, won some Boy Scout award for in-depth religious study, you name it. Even felt a priestly vocation of sorts about the time I started to disbelieve the core things, strangely enough. My dear Catholic grandmother used to predict alternatively that I’d be a priest, and a “Cassanova” (they seemed incompatible professions).
By the middle and end of high school, I was effectively done with the church and spent college and a few years after as a confirmed secular humanist, or something like it, but felt called to paganism. Thought it was rubbish for an educated man, a skeptical journalist and decendant of scientists to become a witch, but felt increasingly called to it in my heart.
Around 2004 I pursued that and felt like I had come home. It was a moving conversion experience of the kind people sometimes report at Lourdes or elsewhere. So I did become a priest after all, and to a degree a “Cassanova” although a pretty small time one compared to that old dog…In recent years I learned of the existence of a process of formal defection and sent in my letter last summer finalizing it. I was firm but very civil in my letter and so was the archdiocese. I don’t regret being Catholic and in fact got a rather good education and reasoning skills from them, but it’s not for me, and I think it was the right thing for both sides for me to make a clean break.
A long story and one you may not want to hear, but hey, you asked…
By the middle and end of high school, I was effectively done with the church and spent college and a few years after as a confirmed secular humanist, or something like it, but felt called to paganism. Thought it was rubbish for an educated man, a skeptical journalist and decendant of scientists to become a witch, but felt increasingly called to it in my heart.
Around 2004 I pursued that and felt like I had come home. It was a moving conversion experience of the kind people sometimes report at Lourdes or elsewhere. So I did become a priest after all, and to a degree a “Cassanova” although a pretty small time one compared to that old dog…In recent years I learned of the existence of a process of formal defection and sent in my letter last summer finalizing it. I was firm but very civil in my letter and so was the archdiocese. I don’t regret being Catholic and in fact got a rather good education and reasoning skills from them, but it’s not for me, and I think it was the right thing for both sides for me to make a clean break.
A long story and one you may not want to hear, but hey, you asked…