I actually stepped into a Catholic church for the first time in my life last Sunday. I friend of mine didn't have anyone to go with her, so I offered take her. I went mostly out of curiousity. For someone raised as a witness from a very young age it was quite an unusual experience. I thought I'd share some observations with you.
I realized for the first time the appeal of the Catholic church. It's BIG and IMPRESSIVE. I loved the building, if for nothing else, for its artistic value. I felt so humbled by its grandeur. The people were very nice, very kind. There was lots of music. One song invited us to shake hands with our brothers, which was fun. The mass was in Spanish. There wasn't a sermon in the traditional sense, with a message. My friend said that usually there is a message, but today was different since it was Easter.
I also realized the appeal of the witnesses. I thought about the men around me, men of very little means and education. In the Catholic faith, there's really little room for participation on the part of individuals, which I think may make things seem a bit impersonal. I like that aspect, though. For me there was a healthy anonymity, not impersonalness. But I can see where the witnesses create a community that allows people to develop their abilities, to find fulfillment, to learn to teach and to speak in public. The great amount of personal attention may seem very flattering to one raised in the anonymity of the church, just as it seemed refreshing to me, one raised in a rather controlling atmoshpere.
There were lots of other interesting things about it all that I'll share with you later.