I want to thank everyone here who has been praying for me the past couple of days. THANK YOU!!! THANK YOU!!! THANK YOU!!!
I went to Confession for the first time in about 13 years and do I ever feel a weight lifted off my chest. It's rather ironic that I had just told everyone last Friday that I didn't see the need to confess to a priest.. and here I am spouting off about how great Confession is!! But honestly, I have to thank everyone here because I really didn't want to go but you guys (and girls!) urged me to and, well, I guess I figured that I may as well take a leap of faith and go...
So this is how it went...
I sat down, face-to-face, infront of the priest and couldn't get any words out. I just cried and cried... oh how humilated I felt! {I was the last one to confess so no one saw how puffy my eyes were.} I had tried to prepare myself prior to going in by taking deep breaths and praying for God to strengthen me.. but I guess God just really wanted me to get everything out and fully experience His Grace and healing. Oh how I pity the priest though! (ha ha) seeing this punk-looking girl crying and uncapable of saying anything coherantly... But I'm so glad I did it. And the priest was really good to me (he didn't give me 30 rosaries like I was fearing! LOL).
I can't express how 'clean' my insides feel... I really don't know how to explain it... It's like I was choking inside and now I really can breathe. Such a great feeling. Perhaps what I'm feeling is true 'joy'....
Anyways, thank you again everyone. You have all given me such great support and encouragement.
I went to Confession for the first time in about 13 years and do I ever feel a weight lifted off my chest. It's rather ironic that I had just told everyone last Friday that I didn't see the need to confess to a priest.. and here I am spouting off about how great Confession is!! But honestly, I have to thank everyone here because I really didn't want to go but you guys (and girls!) urged me to and, well, I guess I figured that I may as well take a leap of faith and go...
So this is how it went...
I sat down, face-to-face, infront of the priest and couldn't get any words out. I just cried and cried... oh how humilated I felt! {I was the last one to confess so no one saw how puffy my eyes were.} I had tried to prepare myself prior to going in by taking deep breaths and praying for God to strengthen me.. but I guess God just really wanted me to get everything out and fully experience His Grace and healing. Oh how I pity the priest though! (ha ha) seeing this punk-looking girl crying and uncapable of saying anything coherantly... But I'm so glad I did it. And the priest was really good to me (he didn't give me 30 rosaries like I was fearing! LOL).
I can't express how 'clean' my insides feel... I really don't know how to explain it... It's like I was choking inside and now I really can breathe. Such a great feeling. Perhaps what I'm feeling is true 'joy'....
Anyways, thank you again everyone. You have all given me such great support and encouragement.
