So, the condensed, more sloppy version is this:
The Neurotic Zen of Mint thread helped me to realize that I'm not nearly as over my past as a Catholic as I thought that I was. There are still a lot of loose ends because I left it behind with a lot of anger and resentment.
Some of you noted in the other thread that I seem to be in an awfully big rush to have things be crystal clear. I can explain: I feel like I've flip-flopped through so many religions only to constantly end up back at the beginning of something new and foreign. It feels like reverting from adolescence to infancy. As I mentioned in that thread, I've accumulated so much learning and experience about Catholic faith and praxis which serves me no good as a Buddhist or Dzogchenpa. No matter what I've practiced, though, I've always approached it genuinely, hoping to subdue ego and experience the ultimate reality of Truth. Unfortunately, my studies have often taken on a hypercritical nature which, in turn, has caused me to lose faith. There's nothing unique about my story, but it's the primary source of my anxiety at the moment as I set out, once again, on another spiritual journey under a new monicker.
Buddhism and Dzogchen truly do feel what I've been searching for all along, but how can I embark on this path when I can't experience peace with my past as a Catholic or with the Catholic Church or my old Catholic friends? I've got to face up to that challenge in addition to attempting to resolve in my own way the theistic impulse which I've only managed to suffocate discreetly in order to seem a more fitting practitioner even though I could not really argue against the impulse itself. So, there are some loose ends. Luckily I've discovered the writings of Chogyam Trungpa and the person of Namkhai Norbu prior to taking this necessary tangential journey.



