I was baptized and confirmed Methodist, and now have little use for the Church, but hold the (local) community in great esteem.
I was born, baptized and raised Mormon. However, throughout my teens and into my early adult years, I lost that sense of wonder and belonging that I had had when younger. I now wonder if that isn't/wasn't because I
never truly felt like I belonged and/or got the help I so desperately wanted and always asked for from the leaders of my home church.
I now have very little contact with my local Mormon church as I don't feel any sense of belonging there at all and even feel like they're all looking down their noses at me for my lifestyle. Or, hell, for that matter, even my "lack" of a "religion" that's up to
their standards.
I'm sorry. Since when do four walls, a roof, a congregation and a preacher-man a religion make? I get
better fellowship HERE on TC where each person follows his or her own religion or lack thereof!
Now, however, my best friend is a retired Methodist minister and he doesn't judge me for who I am or what I believe (or don't believe as the case may be). In fact, it was he who really gave me the push to start down the path I walk today when he sent me
The Complete Idiot's Guide to Celtic Wisdom by Carl McColman for my birthday one year.

I hope this makes sense and that I'm not totally rambling incoherently here!
(Disclaimer: this is my experience and my feelings. No offense to anybody who may feel different than I do.

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