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HabemusFrancis
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Hello all. It is with great sadness that I confess that I one time, I was an atheist, or at least a strong agnostic.
I suppose I became one because God didn’t really make sense to me at the time, partly because of all the evil in the world (including the sex abuse stuff) and at the time much of Catholic doctrine did not really make sense to me either.
I never really renounced the faith, but at my worst I barely thought of God at all and thought though while the Catholic faith was nice and all, it should be taken with a very large pinch of salt.
This period of mine was mostly through my college years. Since then (until recently) I have been hopping back and forth between faith in the Church and agnostocism and unbelief.
However, I am very glad to say that my faith has increased very strongly in the past two months or so. You could say I have finally “made up my mind” about God and the Church, and I think I made the right choice
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Even before I “made up my mind” I found it fascinating how much happier I was and felt, and how much better I functioned as a person when I had an active prayer life. Whenever I “fell off the wagon” it was much easier to feel sad, despairing, slothful and selfish. Without a faith life, it felt much easier to get caught up in petty grievance, dwell over wrongs, and have desires for things that really weren’t good or healthy.
Again I have noticed that the latter things I feel, vanish with startling speed when I start to have an active prayer life. God may not answer all prayers, but it always seems he gives us wisdom to sort out our problems.
Before my “reconversion” I thought being a “True believing Catholic” meant becoming a self-righteous killjoy. Nothing could be further from the truth. Instead of “having fun” and “having God” being mutually exclusive, I found they are very intricately linked indeed, and much of what the world views as “fun” leads to sadness and discouragement.
I could go on about the differences Ive felt in my life since embracing Catholocism more. Has anyone else been in my situation, sort of “lapsing in faith” for a good long while, before coming back?
I suppose I became one because God didn’t really make sense to me at the time, partly because of all the evil in the world (including the sex abuse stuff) and at the time much of Catholic doctrine did not really make sense to me either.
I never really renounced the faith, but at my worst I barely thought of God at all and thought though while the Catholic faith was nice and all, it should be taken with a very large pinch of salt.
This period of mine was mostly through my college years. Since then (until recently) I have been hopping back and forth between faith in the Church and agnostocism and unbelief.
However, I am very glad to say that my faith has increased very strongly in the past two months or so. You could say I have finally “made up my mind” about God and the Church, and I think I made the right choice

Even before I “made up my mind” I found it fascinating how much happier I was and felt, and how much better I functioned as a person when I had an active prayer life. Whenever I “fell off the wagon” it was much easier to feel sad, despairing, slothful and selfish. Without a faith life, it felt much easier to get caught up in petty grievance, dwell over wrongs, and have desires for things that really weren’t good or healthy.
Again I have noticed that the latter things I feel, vanish with startling speed when I start to have an active prayer life. God may not answer all prayers, but it always seems he gives us wisdom to sort out our problems.
Before my “reconversion” I thought being a “True believing Catholic” meant becoming a self-righteous killjoy. Nothing could be further from the truth. Instead of “having fun” and “having God” being mutually exclusive, I found they are very intricately linked indeed, and much of what the world views as “fun” leads to sadness and discouragement.
I could go on about the differences Ive felt in my life since embracing Catholocism more. Has anyone else been in my situation, sort of “lapsing in faith” for a good long while, before coming back?