Dear “Renegade,”
I’m concerned about the approach in this. For instance, do you want a new name (since a “renegade” is what you don’t want to be anymore, if you’re serious)? If I’m following this right, you went to a church 10 years ago, but let a priest’s yelling drive you back…
About a year ago, a priest yelled at me -in the confessional- because he (wrongly) thought my asking to get out of the house to do “church work”(my spouse had died) meant that I wanted attention by “singing in their choir” (??) Actually, I’d wanted something else that could help me meet other Catholics & lighten my depression. Unaware of my physical disability and years of isolation, he started yelling that I should stay home (I was home 24/7) to do chores for my son (who was over 18)…It was loud enough for everyone to hear!
Being yelled at in confession for something that wasn’t true (or a sin) put me into a tailspin of depression! He told me I couldn’t talk about it to anyone, when I tried to explain afterwards. However, while priests are not allowed to repeat anything they’ve heard in confession, (as well as laity who accidentally overhear someone else’s), I tried to explain that this hadn’t even been a confession…(!)
This HURT…After being relegated to isolation and gossip for so long! Deep down, though, I knew that NOTHING & NO HUMAN can “separate me from the love of God which is in Christ Jesus”-Sacred Scripture. I found another priest for confession, and did my best to recall that even some saints were attacked by priests-- even bishops. St. Joan of Arc was burned by her local church as an heretic, but continued to love.
I still attend there. The poor priest finally left for health reasons (I tried to pray for him as much as possible w/o thinking about him too much). Ironically, their cantor quit for one of the masses, so I was asked to sing for as long as I liked…After singing for nearly a year, my disability again caused me to think about something better-timed (but by choice).
If you want to come back to God, be prepared for satan to resist, resist, and resist! After all, he used to “own” all of us sinners, and we want to escape his fate. I’ve learned it helps to : pray to find a wise priest (I had just rushed in that day!) Prepare for a long time (again, I shouldn’t have rushed), and if you run into someone who tries to chase you away from God, remember what the blind man did when even the apostles tried to prevent him from getting healed by Christ. He yelled all the louder for Jesus to have mercy on him!
Sorry for the length here, but I’ve seen this kind of thing more than once, and it hits home in a way.
Jesus Is Victor!