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I loved your story, welcome back to the faith and i do pray your son really becomes a priest. I am hoping my too will.While serving in the Army I was inspecting rooms for the morning or evening. One of the soldiers told me, Sergeant ____ I met a girl… He knew I was preparing to go to the seminary to become a priest. He continued on “she’s your kind of girl…comes form a real Christian family”. I said "how do you know what my kind of girl is. First I’m going to be a priest, second she’s not Catholic and third I’m not interested.
That was about May 1988. I went to PLDC [think of it as sergeant school] really hard core soldier. Howitzers. I was considering becoming a chaplain. I met her after school while my soldier tried to set me up. We were friends too, homeboys as they say from Texas. One night in October 1988 I get a call from a woman I don’t know. At least I didn’t think I knew anyone. The CQ yelled out my name through the hall. I jumped all over him telling him to knock on my door next time and not to yell out my name like that or I’ll take care of him and teach him proper edicate. Like I said, I was really hard core. I was super soldier, really played the part. I wasn’t a kid either, I was 27 by this time. Hadn’t dated in years, or at least I had just gone on one date at the request of my brothers friend. I thought well I’ll check it out. She was very pretty and acted civil. But turned out to be one of those girls looking for the next fling, chocking em up as she went…she was a wasp that like to date exotic guys. I turned her completely off when I told her I was planning on going to the seminary. Killed her plan…made it easy for me and off the hook with my brother and his girlfriend. Mom and brother were non-practicing Christians.
Well this woman that called me said my soldier had a music book that he borrowed and never got it back. In an effort to keep him out of trouble I went to his room located the book and took it immediately to her… She met me on the front door while she was leaving to class. She never made it to class. We tallked about 2 hours. She never even made it off the top of the steps. I told her about the date. Talked about my friend and his mentality. I discovered that he wasn’t “getting it” and that was why he supposedly dumped her. Well, they never were really a thing and she wasn’t that kind of girl it turns out. We laughed about it.
For some reason I called her out of the blue. I just kept thinking about her. In January, I just called her. Talked to her on the phone for an hour or two and discovered she was coming to the end of mono. She was miserable. She invited me over after finally shivering to the bone in the cold icy snow. Oklahoma winters are brutal on the plains with the wind chill on post. Fort Sill. Next thing I know it I’m talking to her every day. I tried to make a break later because I knew this would never work. Her daddy was an elder in the church of Christ. I was a very Catholic man bent on serving God as a priest. Long story without the best part, I was baptized on June 11 into her faith, proselytizing and very convincing, married in her church and moved to Texas. When I got baptized, I said for some reason at the time as if the Holy Spirit was talking through me “maybe in 17 years if this doesn’t work we’ll try Catholicism”…she laughed and scoffed at me. We had 3 children…then October 2006 we experienced a major conversion experience discovering the ancient church fathers and desperate for peace. Churches of Christ are not peaceful. It was like somebody just knocked me over the head and miraculously convinced her that the Catholic Church was really the true Church. She was convinced and convinced me explaining what she had learned from the Catechism. It all started popping back like a vortex. Voila…here we are, all 5 of us, Catholic. And hopefully a priest on the way. Our oldest son. We hope.