I generally avoid offering anything even remotely sounding like 'advice' when it comes to women, child-rearing and spiritual beliefs. Too much grief. No benefit.
I can, however, offer an experience of mine which occurred in similar circumstances ...
At that time I was younger than you by just more than a decade. A young woman I had been seeing for several months was seemingly happy with our exclusive relationship (as was I) and it seemed we were becoming more than a little seriously involved. We lived a couple of hours from each other, but the time and effort involved seemed easily worth it to both of us.
Then, one day ...
My involvement in the martial arts and interest in firearms suddenly seemed to have become a problem. Granted, I'd only been involved in the arts for a few years at that time, but I'd been interested in firearms since childhood, an interest which I actively shared with my father.
Being young, when given an ultimatum requiring I choose between her and my involvement in martial arts and firearms ... I basically answered that I'd been involved with the arts and firearms a lot longer than I'd been involved with her, and I wished her well.
A year or so passed by. I realized there still wasn't a shortage of other interesting young women in the world.
The universe being the strange and unpredictable place that it is, quite by accident I encountered her again after our year's separation (during which we'd had no contact whatsoever).
We were engaged and married a handful of months later.
My interest and involvement with firearms and the martial arts was no longer a 'problem' for her.
That was 32 years ago.
She eventually developed a limited interest in some of the arts, but has never become interested in firearms. Her choice, which I respect, and she doesn't make it my problem.
Hell, she even encouraged me to get back into riding motorcycles, which I hadn't done since high school, when she saw I became interested in them in my late 40's. I presently own my 5th motorcycle since then ... a new Yamaha Stratoliner Midnight, having traded in a very nice 2001 Yamaha Road Star Midnight (1600cc model) on which I'd put over 23,000 miles. I'm very, very pleased with my Stratoliner.
Then, she accepted my new interest in good cigars ... although it surprised her a bit, since I hadn't ever smoked since we've been together. She does require that I smoke them outside our house, which I consider very reasonable. I can enjoy them in our courtyard, or with friends at one of the cigar lounges where I'm a member.
Next, she understood the importance of cultivating an appreciation for a fine Bourbon, Scotch whiskey and Port to accompany the cigars.
The funny thing is that I generally spend more on motorcycles and cigars than I do on guns. Just the other night I dropped about $500 on 3 boxes of some fine cigars at a cigar tasting event.
Relationships shouldn't require unilateral compromise ... but that might just be my misguided thinking.
Do as you will.
It's your life ... as she sees fit for you to live it, of course.
Sorry. Couldn't resist.
Anyhow, nobody can make such decisions for anyone else.
My material possessions are only that ... material possessions ... but I prize my wife above all else.
Fortunately for me, my rash decision as a young man didn't ruin my life, and things worked out well ...