Raised in a 19th Century fringe Christianity which was born from the 18th Century enlightenment philosophies, denying the existence of most things transcendent of the natural universe, except God the Father and angels, (even the Holy Spirit was electricity). Reading John 6 I came to believe in the Eucharist, but I thought nobody believes that, and I don’t want to start my own church, and who’s going to believe me that the Bread and Wine actually are the Body and Blood of our Lord Jesus Christ. So instead converted to something which I am still trying to figure out, perhaps a blend of evangelical pentecostal southern baptist, it was hard to tell, and it was a “center” not “church”.
Traversed through Reformed, Lutheran and Orthodox in very fast succession without actually going near them, which left Catholic (something I knew nothing about) however I didn’t think people actually converted to the Catholic Church from protestant denominations and I didn’t want to be the first.
I have come home to the One, Holy Catholic and Apostolic Church, most of my life not knowing I wasn’t.