I was raised as a Methodist, didn't attend much because they scared me to death and didn't like Sunday school. I went to school all week,,,why did I have to go to school on Sunday too, and the teacher was mean.
In my teen years, all my friends were catholic,,,and I attended mass with them quite frequently. I found MY GOD in the Catholic faith, and as a child, at the age of 10 I found out I was blessed with a very special relationship with the Blessed Mother.I mean when we would play dolls or house like little girls did, I was always a NUN or MARY......never the mommy with the babies. And coming from a very Protestant family and town,,,,,don't think many understood it ,,,,,I guess I really didnt' either , but I loved Mary,and what she represented.
So, one day my youngest son came to me and said, "Mom I thought you said one day we would get baptized and become Catholic(see my sons and I attended mass from the day they were born,but we were not converted),I never really knew how to find out about doing that, or who to ask,,,,I felt as a non-Catholic, I had no right to ask the priest any questions. So, in 1992, after mass one Sunday at this small parish we had been attending(since by this time I was more knowledgeable)I asked the priest how we could get baptized and become Catholic. Well, he was delighted,I think he knew this would happen. He was an old Italian priest, and we had 18 (yes 18) months of private instruction from him,,,it was wonderful. And he left no questions in our minds about anything. So, June 4,1994, at a private mass ,my youngest son and I were baptized, confirmed , and received our "first" Holy Communion. I was so so at peace, and so happy I cried through the entire celebration. But , a part of me was sad too, because i had missed all of those years of being able to receive the sacraments.
I am home, the True Home Of God. I always thougth a lot of the other faiths were a bit lost.and now I know they are. Now, my life is complete, heart if full of the love of the Holy Spirit. I no longer feel a void or emptiness that i felt before.I feel so blessed to be a part of the one, true Church. And no matter when I pray I always thank God placing me in the Catholic Church.I am very active in my parish, I cannot get enough of it,,,,,I am still thirsting for all that is out there concerning my Catholic faith.And like the saying goes,"A little child shall lead them" well it was very true in my case, if it were not for my son pursuing what he had heard me talk about maybe we would not have been led to be converted.
The end of my long story, sorry abuot it,,,,,,,,but I so love my Catholic faith , my parish , my ministeries I am involved with, that I tend to go on and on. Again I apologize.
Peace and Love
Lady Grace