I grew up Catholic, and to be honest, remembering the Church makes me nostalgic for that kind of sweet community that they offered. Also, it was easy for my young mind to accept pretty much all that they told me. Being in the church and really believing that Jesus and God were there, caring about me being there, was really comforting. It wasn't until I was a bit older that I started to feel that sandpapery rub of my true beliefs against my Catholic ones.
Sometimes, when I pass a church, I really want to go in and "play Catholic" just one more time... Since I know all the "moves." =)
Often, I wonder if there are some deep truths within the Catholic faith that my soul craves, or if I am just feeling nostalgic.