As most of you know my boyfriend is Catholic. And when he first told me I agreed to go to Mass with him sometime, so I went with him yesterday. And I must say it's nothing like what i'm used to. About half way thru I wanted to be at a Baptist church so bad I felt like crying. It made me realize how much my church and my beliefs mean to me, and at the end of the service I realized that there really is no place like home.
