Definitely what happened to me.

I used to love my church. Then when I hit adolescence, I was suddenly the devil. I was to cover up, and (gasp!) never wear a swimsuit - at a 100% christian music festival that was HELD AT A LAKE. I wasn't to tempt the shirtless teen boys with my poison.

And THEN - I was not to ask questions. Because GOD is not to be questioned. But evidently that affair the pastor had with the church secretary was just supposed to be swept under the rug.

I'm pretty sure the church was my greatest source of inspiration in finding feminism. And realizing that the divine (God & Goddess) is far too big for any one religion.