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My Way Back to the Catholic Faith. Finding a Stronger, More Peaceful Recovery.

Writer: kylealsteen
kylealsteen
11 minutes ago
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For most of my adult life, religion wasn’t part of the equation.

I spent 26 years as an atheist. After that, I spent about four years as an agnostic. I wasn’t angry at God. I wasn’t trying to prove anyone wrong. I simply wasn’t convinced.

But something changed when I got serious about recovery.

Recovery taught me to question a lot of things I thought I knew. It forced me to look at myself differently. It made me examine my past, my choices, my relationships, and the way I had been living.

Eventually, it made me examine my beliefs too.

I Didn’t Come Back Overnight

For roughly four years, I researched, studied, questioned, listened and tried to understand.

I didn’t want to believe something just because somebody told me I should. And I definitely didn’t want to turn to religion simply because I was in recovery and thought I was supposed to.

I needed it to be my decision.

The more I studied Christianity and Catholicism, the more I found myself looking at faith differently than I had when I walked away from it years ago.

Eventually, I reached a point where I had to ask myself a simple question:

What am I actually looking for?

The answer was peace.

Not an easier life. Not a perfect life. Peace.

Recovery Opened the Door

When I first came into recovery, the idea of a Higher Power wasn’t easy for me.

But recovery taught me something important: I don’t have to understand everything before I become willing to try something different.

That’s basically what recovery itself required of me.

I had spent years trying to run my life completely on my own terms. I know where that eventually took me.

Recovery began teaching me surrender.

It taught me humility.

It taught me forgiveness.

It taught me to make amends.

It taught me to help other people.

It taught me that I wasn’t the center of the universe.

The more I thought about those principles, the more I realized how naturally they connected with faith.

Why Catholicism?

This was probably the biggest question I had to answer.

Why go back to the Catholic Church?

Because after years of studying and questioning, I realized I wanted something deeper than simply saying, “I believe there’s something out there.”

I wanted structure. I wanted history. I wanted a spiritual foundation. I wanted a place where forgiveness, service, humility, prayer and changing the way we live aren’t just ideas—they’re things we’re actually called to practice.

And I wanted a relationship with God.

That last part is something I never expected myself to write.

After 26 years as an atheist, I don’t take those words lightly.

Faith Didn’t Replace My Recovery

This is important.

Coming back to Catholicism doesn’t mean I’m replacing my recovery program with religion.

I’m adding another foundation underneath the life I’ve been rebuilding.

I still need recovery.

I still need other people.

I still need accountability.

I still need to work on myself.

I still need to remember where I came from.

Faith doesn’t magically remove life’s problems, either. What it has begun changing is how I carry those problems.

There’s more peace.

There’s more acceptance.

There’s a little less need to control everything.

And when life gets difficult, I’m beginning to understand that I don’t have to carry everything by myself.

I’m Still Learning

Coming back to the Catholic faith doesn’t mean I suddenly have all the answers.

Far from it.

I still have questions. I’m still learning. I’m still studying. And I’m sure there will be things I wrestle with along the way.

But that’s okay.

For years, I thought faith required absolute certainty.

Today, I see it differently.

For me, faith means being willing to keep walking even when I don’t completely understand the road ahead.

Recovery taught me how to do that.

Normalize Sobriety — And Normalize Finding Your Own Way

One thing I never want Normalize Sobriety to become is a place that tells people what they have to believe in order to recover.

That’s not what this is about.

This is simply my story.

My road took me from Catholicism, to atheism, to agnosticism, and eventually back to the Catholic Church.

Someone else’s road may look completely different.

But if recovery has taught me anything, it’s that we shouldn’t be afraid to change our minds when our experiences, research and growth lead us somewhere new.

For me, they led me back to God.

They led me back to the Catholic faith.

And instead of feeling like I’m going backward, it feels like I’m finally moving forward.

My recovery feels stronger.

My mind feels quieter.

And my life feels a little more peaceful.

After everything I’ve been through, I’ve learned not to take peace for granted.

Twenty-six years as an atheist. Four years as an agnostic. Four years of questioning, researching and studying.

And now I’m finding my way home.

Not because somebody told me to.

Because I chose to.

Normalize Sobriety


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