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catholicbudgie
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I was 18 when I did RCIA. So I WAS an obnoxious kid in the room! It didn’t help that I was also the youngest by about 20 years…
I was the one asking the questions. Lots of them. It was interesting, though. In our RCIA class we had a preist who had just come out of a silent monastery, where he’d been for the past 15 years. Obviously he was vell versed on the “god stuff” but was a little hesitant with the social graces required for parish work - which was the reason he was there.
He and I had great fun bouncing points of view around the room.
Don’t worry about asking questions - just don’t be a pain in the neck when you’re doing it.
I was the one asking the questions. Lots of them. It was interesting, though. In our RCIA class we had a preist who had just come out of a silent monastery, where he’d been for the past 15 years. Obviously he was vell versed on the “god stuff” but was a little hesitant with the social graces required for parish work - which was the reason he was there.
He and I had great fun bouncing points of view around the room.
Don’t worry about asking questions - just don’t be a pain in the neck when you’re doing it.