Church bored me and I could not relate. I quit going regularly as a teenager, but remained a Christian, although I was skeptical of the claims. If I would have found it meaningful, it probably would not have bored me. And when I say "bored" I can not overstate that. Sometimes I was so bored and disconnected from anything meaningful in church, I would have the urge to scream. I didn't of course. That would have terrified the rest of the congregation, and they would have labeled me a crazy person, but I really wanted to scream, just to relieve the tension.
Sometimes when I'm in my car, I will tune to a radio station that has some preacher ranting and raving. I actually pay attention, but only to listen to the nonsense, and since I'm by myself, I can yell out, "Amen, Brother," or "Praise Jesus," without looking foolish, unless I'm at a stop light and the guy next to me catches me, which I'm pretty good at avoiding.