A progressive in a not-so-progressive diocese

I really haven’t written as much about my struggles to find my place in the Catholic Church as an adult, which something I had planned to do. A lot of the reason for this is that when I changed parishes back in the summer of 2009, I largely found myself a home within the Church, a place I was comfortable, which took much of the urgency out of my need to write about my experiences.

( A long, rambling, reflection on my journey )