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Della
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Something similar happened to me, but at a much younger age. I took a tour of the Cathedral in St. Paul, MN with a group of Catholic girls, one of whom had invited me for the day. As soon as I entered the building I felt the Presence, although I hardly knew what it was. I could sense Someone there, and knew it had to be God. No offense to my Episcopal heritage, but I’d never felt that when I had entered our own Episcopal church. It had nothing to do with size of the structure or the statues, etc. I rather preferred our cozy little parish church for worship, but I knew God was in that cathedral and that he wanted me, in all his strength and glory, as I felt him there. When we walked out into the cool September daylight I felt both relieved and sad to be out of that Presence and back “down to earth” again. Just how do you explain a thing like that to anyone when you are under 5 years old? I sure couldn’t, but it stuck with me all these years and I still remember it at age 63. I’ve always felt God’s Real Presence in Catholic churches, except those that hide their tabernacles like they’re ashamed of them. But, that’s a topic for another thread in a different forum.I have been a protestant my whole life and I was always searching for the truth. For years I bounced from church to church. Then I finally thought to myself, “I am baptized Lutheran, why not go to a Lutheran Church?” So I found myself at a Lutheran church and it came time for communion and the pastor was talking about the eucharist and that is what changed me.
I wondered what this eucharist thing was, so I went home and researched it, and a bunch of Catholic websites came up. The more I researched the eucharist and the Catholic church the more it made sense. Bread and wine changed into the body and blood of our Lord Jesus Christ. Without a CATHOLIC Priest it is impossible for it to change into the body and blood of Christ.
So I didn’t think much of it, I just excepted and moved on. It had been a week and I didn’t go to church or anything. One of my friends invited me to a college group and after the group that night they were all going to go to Adoration… they said nothing about the Eucharist. So I said ok I will go, its just a chapel where people pray. I walked in and I saw the host in the monstrance and I was like WHOOOAA… there is something in here. What is that circle thing? Then my friend told me it was the Eucharist.
The first time I was in Adoration the only way I can describe it as a sleeping giant. It was incredible the feeling I got, that is when I knew the Catholic church is the one true church.