Hi madhairday, well, I started out as an atheist, then became a seeker, then got into fundamentalist Christianity. Eventually I burnt out with that and pretty much lost my faith and went back to the happy, contented atheism of my youth. Things were going quite swimmingly until I realized that for all it's faults, I was actually a nicer person when I was a believer. (no offense meant to nice atheists, I just wasn't one myself) I was more outward focused.
But I couldn't go back to the fundies, because that way lies oppression and frankly, madness. So I thought to myself, 'can I do faith without religion' - could I do the church thing without all the horrible anti-woman, anti-gay, anti-human stuff? So I tried it out for a bit again - doing practical stuff with a local church (volunteering, parenting courses etc) and eventually, I realized that if push came to shove, I'd probably have to say I was an agnostic when it came to a divine being.
Then one morning, I went with my kids to the front for a blessing at communion time, and I suddenly knew I had faith. Not perfect faith, not no-questions-asked faith, just I believed that Jesus was alive and changing lives. The fact that he did it through people like me was amazing.
There's more to it, obviously, and MN was instrumental in a big part of my journey - and I know that any self-respecting atheist would rip my testimony to shreds, but there we go. Can't please all of the people all of the time, eh? 