Unlike the majority of the responses in this thread, I thank God he brought me a Catholic woman who, although very concerned with my lack of religious conviction at the time, decided to marry me nonetheless. One of the really strange things many years ago, I knew without a shadow of a doubt from the very first time I met her, that she would be my wife. (She didn’t realize this

). We dated several years before marrying.
Her faith, and my lack of, never presented any major issues for 19 years of marriage. We had agreed beforehand to raise our children Catholic with traditional Catholic values. I occasionally attended Mass with my family not for a personal need or want, but only to support my wife in her Christian ideology, and my children’s development, growth, and formation.
Funny thing happened little over a year ago. For reasons that really did not involve my wife or family, I joined RCIA and converted. As a trusted and admired Deacon told me before I enrolled in RCIA, “the Holy Spirit works within each of us in different ways and at different times. She is calling you now”.
How true.
My conversion has only strengthened our bonds and has brought new platitudes in our marriage and family I never could have previously imagined.
So personally, I’ve been blessed that my Catholic wife didn’t have a ‘Catholic husband’ high on her list of qualifying traits in a husband.