Hi Patty,
We all go through the phases of not feeling like we belong, we feel alone and empty inside. This can also lead us to feel that the church is not the real faith and you begin to look around for other faiths and experimenting with different things. I know, ive been there and done that.
While i never joined another church, i did look at others, even islam, but found non of them can give me the peace i was looking for inside, i knew deep down no other church can lead me closer to God.
I think you should ask yourself a few questions, why do i feel like this? why do i feel so empty inside? is it the way i think about things, the way i approach things? Do you sometimes, when by yourself, cry and almost yell out ‘please God help me’?
I found i did a lot of this, it took me 33 years to finally feel i was home in the Catholic church, after searching and searching, when the funny thing was, i really was home all this time, but didnt appreciate it.
Ill tell you what happened to me when i did approach 2 other faiths not only outside of Catholicism, but out of Christianity all together…
First one, i was driving outside of Sydney down a highway to get to this buddist temple we have here in Australia, i thought there would be no harm in visiting, i really didnt have any intention to convert at the time, but thinking back, i was really vulnerable and could easily have been lead astray, anyway, as i was driving, we almost got there, and the front tyre of my car just blew out, i was lucky it didnt shatter the windscreen or anything, it was just the front part of the car, the whole side panel blew off, but it stopped me from going there. I was very lucky, all i had to do was change a tyre, and the car was still drivable… this was a miracle, believe me, if you saw the car… anyway, i went straight back home after that and i vowed never to go there.
Second time, i went to a mosque with a friend of mine, the first time i went, she asked me to attend this course with her, so i thought it wouldnt harm me to go, anyway, first week we went, the whole mosque was closed up tight, no way to get in etc, i felt straight away then i was not meant to be there, the feeling was that strong, i cant really explain it, but i knew i was not meant to be there, i know God was saying leave, go back to the church for help. Anyway, we ended up leaving and found out the course started the next week, silly me attended next week with my friend, but this week, i arrived about 15 minutes early and my friend wasnt there, i wasnt going to go in by myself, so i waited out in the car for her, but while i was waiting, 3 guys were approaching from down the street, they didnt quite reach me when a fight broke out, one of them got knocked out by the other 2, i was so scared, i froze, then one of them saw me in the car and approached me, something in me said start the car, start the car NOW, so i did and got out of there fast, i rang my friend and told her what happened, she said to go back and meet her there, i did, but i was so shaken up, i had to go home. You think after all this, i would stay away, but i came the third week, and made it into the course, but i had to leave, the feeling i had inside felt so wrong for being in there, i felt sick almost, and i left. I never went back there again, nor will ever go to a mosque again.
I then begged God for help not long after all this, anyway, the following couple of weeks led me to a church close to my home, not my usual one, but was about 10 min away. I then answered a advert in the local church paper saying they needed volunteers to do scripture for a local public school, so i did, that was when i knew i had made the right decision. About 2 weeks after this, i had to go and pick up some stuff from one of the ladies at another time mass, so i went to meet her, while i was there, there was a girl serving coffee, she approached me and said hello, told me about the youth group and what they did, i was immediately hooked, i have taken a big part in the group with things they do, and i have never been happier and i will never look outside the church ever again!
I hope sharing this with you will give you peace in your journey and help you approach the church with a different attitude. God loves you and doesnt want you to leave.
Always remember in the darkest hours, Jesus love you, and wants you in his church.
God bless you in your journey