I have zero faith or even belief that such beings exist, so I can't in good faith (pun intended) help anyone strengthen theirs.Ministering sisters and brothers have the following responsibilities for the individuals and families assigned to them:
- Help them strengthen their faith in Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ.
Again I don't believe in the necessity of such ordinances and in fact find the idea of a plan of salvation requiring the same to be totally repugnant and nonsensical. So I would not feel comfortable pressuring people to do them.
- Help them prepare to make and keep sacred covenants with God as they receive ordinances. As needed, help parents prepare their children to receive ordinances and keep covenants.
The bolded parts are things I may be able to do in my current state, but at the cost of pretending I'm there for the other responsibilities too. I'm also not comfortable having interviews about other people's needs and personal business. Maybe some people are. Those people might consider a career in social work where they can actually help people.
- Discern needs and provide Christlike love, caring, and service. Offer help and comfort in times of spiritual or temporal need. Discuss needs during ministering interviews and at other times.
If I were to help them become spiritually self reliant from where I sit (which I doubt I could do as the whole goal of the church is to cement spiritual helplessness), then they might consider leaving as I am in the process of.
- Help them become spiritually and temporally self-reliant.
In short, I am not up to these responsibilities. Yes I know as NOMs we are free to reinterpret and reinvent things for ourselves, yes I know ministering can (in my experience rarely but YMMV) lead to genuine friendships. I know even NOMs here have had some good experiences with it. But not everything is for everyone, and I have decided ministering is not for me. I'm tired of pretending, I'm tired of being assigned things, I'm tired of coasting my way through check box interviews, trying to find that razor-thin line between raising red flags for believers and torturing myself with self betrayal.
So I finally did what I should have done years ago. I told the EQP I couldn't do it any more for personal reasons. He said okay and he hopes I can work through it, and that's that. I hope.
So at this point the only formal connections I have with the institution are a shared calling with my wife, a +1 on sacrament meeting numbers from attending with her, and a membership record. No more tithing, no garment sales, no temple recommend, no more interviews. Feels better with every step I take away.
*How very progressive of them to say "sisters" first! Three cheers for equality!