Morning all xx
Caz I am a "church-shopper" and have been to 3 new churches since Catherine died. I don't know if my wanderings will be of any use to you (or anyone else) ... but here goes (sorry - long).
We used to regularly attend our local Church of Scotland - but I've found it hard since Catherine died.
Partly, I think that's because my expectations were high about how Christian people who knew us well would deal with our loss, and partly because the Minister/Church of Scotland takes the view that the church must move on in its grief and does not mention the dead after the burial. I have to say, people were really good around organising the funeral - Minister came the night Catherine died, met to discuss the funeral etc., the refreshment team organised coffees and tea after the service etc.
However, as soon as she was buried, that was it. We were especially hurt at the end of the school year when they awarded books for Sunday School. My daughter attended 2 terms in that year, but the Minister refused to mention her - even though the lady who had bought the books had bought some flowers for her - she was told to go and leave them on the grave quietly.
I think the other thing is I also found the congregation very cold - people wouldn't mention Catherine - instead asking about our holiday plans, garden, etc. I know everyone does this - but I suppose I expected better. In the end, I just thought - I go there, and watch the altar where my daughter was christened, took part in the nativity play and then where her coffin stood - and weep. And no one seems to care.
The Church has a bereavement programme - 2 months after the funeral they contact you and a nice inoffensive little old lady comes and talks to you for an hour. A month a later she repeats the process. I think I've said before - I don't mind her coming - but I feel processed, rather than loved.
So off I went searching. I had one try with the church in the neighbouring village next to Catherine's grave. I could see the grave from my seat, the Minister talked about death - and read from the bible about the widow losing her only child. I wept throughout. No one spoke to me. I didn't go back.
Next up, I tried a local happy, clappy evangelical church - still Church of Scotland. I've been a few times now. It's quite close to us, and very child friendly. Walked in and met lots of people I knew - we used to get about - so not everyone knew Catherine had died - that's where I was yesterday. They are very JESUS LOVES YOU - they have a band - and everyone there is hugely warm and concerned. I was quite touching to come home one day and find cakes on the doorstep. Yesterday I was walking home and a car pulled up beside me. I thought it would be someone asking for directions - but it was the Minister - saying he had noticed me at church, and hadn't had the chance to talk to me - and did I want a lift?
I quite like that - and a Church where no one spoke to me would feel very lonely to me - but DH hates it with a passion - he likes formality.
So the final church is the one DH favours. It's in the centre of town and an Epispocal (Sp?) Church - very high - all robes, organ and incense. DH has started going to morning prayers, and the Priest is lending him books. DH wasn't very churchy before, so I was a bit surprised - but it does seem to comfort him. Not sure I'm a fan of the formality - but they do pray for the dead, and I found it very comforting to go last Friday, and hear Catherine mentioned on the 4 months mark. Can't really explain why it was comforting to hear that - it was such a simple thing, but it was...
I'm not sure where I'll settle - or whether I'll go back to my local church, where I knew a lot of people.
Not sure if that helps or not.