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I posted a message on my Facebook page yesterday, asking for people who were interested in participating in discussion about Christianity in general, and specifically Catholicism. I wanted the thoughts and experiences of real-world Catholics that I know; I’ve read enough academic descriptions of Protestantism vs. Catholicism as well as Chad Torgerson’s book. My questions now are less about liturgical and doctrinal differences between the churches, and more about how people in the real world cope with their disagreements with the church, how they view their obligations … i.e., the logistics of Catholic life.
My father was kind enough to pick me up from dropping my car off at the shop and as he drove me home, he made it pretty clear what his thoughts are on Catholicism, and it was also pretty clear he didn’t think I’d done my homework. I’ll spare the gorey details - suffice it to say, he would not be in support of me converting.
My father and I had a strained relationship for many years, and only in my adulthood did we begin to at least be able to speak to each other about intellectual matters (never emotional or spiritual ones). I admit that where he is concerned, I will always feel the little child - in no small part because he still seems to view me that way. I find this very hurtful. I also find his approach quite hurtful; there I was, dependent on him to get me where I needed to be, nowhere to go, and he spoke pretty forcefully against a faith I’m just beginning to discover for myself (and admire). It seems I never could, and still can’t, do anything right in his eyes. Perhaps that is why I seek my Heavenly Father’s love now more than ever.
How am I supposed to honor my earthly father and Heavenly Father, both? Does anyone else have experience with the lack of support from a parent when they considered conversion in adulthood?
My father was kind enough to pick me up from dropping my car off at the shop and as he drove me home, he made it pretty clear what his thoughts are on Catholicism, and it was also pretty clear he didn’t think I’d done my homework. I’ll spare the gorey details - suffice it to say, he would not be in support of me converting.
My father and I had a strained relationship for many years, and only in my adulthood did we begin to at least be able to speak to each other about intellectual matters (never emotional or spiritual ones). I admit that where he is concerned, I will always feel the little child - in no small part because he still seems to view me that way. I find this very hurtful. I also find his approach quite hurtful; there I was, dependent on him to get me where I needed to be, nowhere to go, and he spoke pretty forcefully against a faith I’m just beginning to discover for myself (and admire). It seems I never could, and still can’t, do anything right in his eyes. Perhaps that is why I seek my Heavenly Father’s love now more than ever.
How am I supposed to honor my earthly father and Heavenly Father, both? Does anyone else have experience with the lack of support from a parent when they considered conversion in adulthood?