I’m Lutheran now, but ended up here by way of Baptist/NonDenom/Reformed and I agree with both of your points, except the music I liked were the good’ol hymns. But even some old hymns to new tunes as well. The fellowship at church before and after the service was always nice. And for the Baptists I heard and hung out with, they loved Jesus, and I really appreciated that attitude.
Not to derail, but curious how you went about your journey and ended up Catholic. PM me if you have time and don’t want to put it in thread.
I had a very curious journey to Catholicism. I don’t want to derail the thread but I will give a brief rundown on my stops along the way to Catholicism.
Baptized Catholic as an infant because my natural father was a Catholic (he later left the Church)
Mother (who was Lutheran) divorced and remarried a Southern Baptist man while I was still a preschooler.
Mother and stepfather raised me in the Southern Baptist denom, and stepdad later adopted me while I was in grade school. I lost contact with my natural father as a result, until I was a grown woman.
Was very active in the youth group at our church, where I met my future husband.
Asked pastor for a statement of beliefs so I could know what our denomination believed, and was informed no such thing existed.
Future husband and I ended up going to the same college, where our relationship became serious, we became engaged, went back to our youth minister to discuss wedding plans.
Were told he would not marry us; family freaked out on us and tried to break us up; were informed that, despite my membership at that church since the age of 3, I was not a real member there. (We eloped after that, and just said our vows in front of a justice of the peace)
Left that church, tried other churches, and other denominations. Nobody could provide us with anything to explain or support their beliefs. During that time, my parents divorced and married other people, and my husband’s mother and stepfather divorced but got married to each other again. A lot of brokenness and rejection of Christian morality were occurring in our families, despite how much they were railing at us for being so wrong for desiring marriage early in our adulthood.
Began to doubt Christianity and began to read a lot about New Age, Wicca, Buddhism and other Eastern religions. None of it made much sense to me either.
Went through some personal crises, began to explore the Catholic faith due to a flippant comment made by a care provider. Loved it!
Once I began reading the Catechism of the Catholic Church, and began attending Mass, I knew I was hooked. My pastor informed me that my marriage was not valid, because I had been baptized Catholic, so he quickly brought my husband and I through a process to convalidate our marriage. We were pushed through RCIA in a couple months (we joined in February instead of September). I began receiving Holy Communion prior to the Easter vigil, because of the fact that the Church viewed me as an unconfirmed Catholic, rather than a non-Catholic catechumen.
Okay, not so brief. But strange and wonderful for me and my family!