Hello everyone,
I was not raised Christian. My grandparents sometimes took me to Catholic church, but my parents were not religious, so God and Christianity were never really part of my life. If anything, I believed more in spirits, ghosts, demons, and things like that. My dad was raised Mormon and strongly believed in the devil. I remember going to a community church with him once and participating in communion for the first time. Since I wasn’t a confirmed Catholic, I hadn’t done that before. I’ve never forgotten that day. I felt so connected to my dad, and it was a really special moment for me.
Growing up, I believed a lot of different things. In middle school, I genuinely thought Greek mythology might be real. I prayed to the Greek gods before an orchestra playing test in sixth grade and absolutely nailed it. Looking back, that may have been a little bit of bipolar mania talking. ![]()
The first time I seriously considered that God, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit might be real was during my freshman year of college in 2022. I was struggling to find myself, my mental health was declining, and I felt completely out of place at my school. One of my friends was Christian, and I even drafted a message asking if I could go to church with her. I never sent it. I also drafted a message to a Christian influencer because I felt drawn toward Christianity for the first time in my life.
At the time, I was thinking about going to church, reading the Bible, and learning more about faith. One night I prayed, and something happened that I still can’t fully explain. I felt an overwhelming wave of peace, joy, love, and relief. I cried. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced. Since then, I’ve struggled with addiction and have experienced plenty of altered states, but nothing has ever come close to what I felt that night. I was completely sober.
Not long afterward, I entered a relationship with another woman. Around that time, my interest in Christianity faded. My ex had a difficult relationship with religion because her family was very religious and unaccepting of LGBTQ+ people. I don’t blame her at all, but I think that environment contributed to me distancing myself from faith. We eventually broke up after more than a year together.
That period of my life was incredibly difficult. My anxiety, OCD, and depression became overwhelming. I struggled with suicidal thoughts and felt hopeless. After the breakup, I cried constantly and leaned heavily on my friends for support. Looking back, that experience ultimately strengthened many of my relationships and showed me who truly cared about me.
In spring 2024, after the breakup, I studied abroad in Italy. During that trip, I realized I wanted a boyfriend, which was surprising because I had thought I was a lesbian. Soon after returning, I met a guy from my school. We connected instantly. We shared the same interests, values, and goals, and I felt a level of compatibility I had never experienced before.
We’ve been together for almost two years now, and he is the kindest, most caring person I’ve ever known. Before meeting him, I never really wanted marriage or children. With him, I wanted both. He has brought so much joy, stability, and love into my life, and honestly, he helped save me during one of the darkest periods I’ve ever experienced. He’s starting medical school this July to become a DO, and I’m incredibly proud of him.
One thing I’ve worried about is religion. His previous relationship was negatively affected when his ex became very religious, so I’ve wondered how he would feel if I explored faith. However, we’ve talked about spiritual topics before, and even when we disagree, we respect each other’s perspectives. He was raised attending church and youth group, but today he leans more toward science. I do too, but I also believe there are some things science can’t fully explain.
Lately, I’ve found myself thinking about God and Jesus again. Since graduating college, life has been much better, and I’ve started praying occasionally. I feel drawn back toward faith in a way I haven’t felt in years.
So I guess that’s why I’m here. I’m looking for guidance from people who have been through something similar. Where should I start if I want to explore Christianity more seriously? What made you believe? Since I wasn’t raised religious, navigating all of this feels a little overwhelming.
Thank you in advance. Feel free to comment or message me. I truly appreciate any advice or personal experiences you’re willing to share.