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Barbkw
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After 15 plus years away, I started back because I had to take my Dad to Mass. Finally, after attending Mass for a couple of months without Eucharist, I knew I had to go to confession.
It took me another couple of months of wondering how in the heck I was going to accomplish that without giving myself a heartattack / or dying from embarassment once I got into the āRoom of Reconciliationā.
I lucked out and didnāt have to go face to face. I didnāt expect that Iād handle it this wayā¦but once I got in there I bawled like a baby. Bring Kleenex.
Prayers for you, Iāve been there and done that.
Once itās all over and done, youāll feel wonderful. The Body and Blood of Jesus is worth the terror