sock puppet wrote:The emphasis on Jesus as compared to how incidental by comparison Jesus is in Mormon meetings was astounding. I got why Catholics might not consider Mormonism to be a Christian sect--just due to the difference in emphasis.
Both in the emphasis on Jesus and the emotional comfort feeling I experienced, I score Catholics 2, Mormons 0.
Funny, I found the direct opposite. This is only incidental to my joining the Church, but in 1974 I was "looking for something". Unsatisfied with the way my life was going, I had very briefly returned to Catholicism. One Mass attendance (after a lapse of some five years, which included attending Catholic schools since six years old) persuaded me that Catholicism didn't have what I was "looking for". I went to the phone book, for a start, and only found one Church with the full name of Jesus Christ (maybe there are more now, and maybe I missed any that may have existed then), The Church of
Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Good start, I thought, but I didn't realise their missionaries had already left a Book of Mormon with my father in Sydney. I was out running at the time, and when I got back I saw this blue covered book and asked my father what it was. He said some "American guys" knocked on the door, and after a brief conversation, gave him a copy.
He wasn't interested. I picked it up and began reading and immediately realised that it "sounded like the Bible", but I could see the content was somewhat different. After reading a few verses, I decided that this was going to be a "keeper" for future reading. Not long after, I left Sydney and moved to another area, and when packing (somewhat in a hurry), I made sure that "the blue book" got into my suitcase. When I settled in the new area I still hadn't started reading it, but a couple of missionaries knocked on my door. When they showed me the "blue book", I replied, "I have a copy of your book". They then asked me the "who am I?" questions, and my answers startled them (I could see from their faces). I later realised that I was considered a "golden contact". I didn't join immediately, but some months later.
So my view was different. I never intended to give up Catholicism, but after the discussions the missionaries "invited" me to be baptised, a thought which never occurred to me. I thought we were just "exchanging ideas". When I first read through the whole Book of Mormon, I think I must have gone through a whole box of "tear-tissues", so powerful was the impact on me at the time. I guess in the eyes of many that just makes me "gullible", but Catholicism never had that affect on me, or any other religion for that matter, and I had investigated quite a few up to that time.