How do you know when you have a personal relationship with Jesus?
How do you know when you have enough of a personal relationship with Jesus?
I don’t mean to be insulting. I was just wondering why protestants always say that thats what you need to do.
I understand why you’re asking, as I think about this too.
I was protestant evangelical for nearly 20 years and that was the test to know if someone was going to Heaven or Hell when they died.
My Dad was a baptized Catholic, attended 16 years of Catholic school, and continued to support the University until he died. He was not a “spiritual” man. He didn’t attend Church for most of the last 20 years of his life. He was not “saved” in my protestant opinion.
When I returned to the Catholic Church, he came to Mass a couple of times with me.
One of the reasons he had stopped going to Mass was because he had remarried 25 years earlier and never got his marriage to his first wife (My Bio Mom) annulled. As “Non-spiritual” as he was, he knew he couldn’t receive the Eucharist in his state.
Did HE have enough of a “personal relationship with the Lord” to make it to Purgatory?
His Lutheran wife told me on the day he died, that he would want to have a Catholic funeral. That he would have wanted to have a Rosary said at the funeral Mass. He enjoyed my priest the few times he went to Mass with me, and could I arrange his funeral?
Woah! If I hadn’t converted back to the Catholic faith, that wouldn’t have happened! I am his only daughter still Catholic. He had a completely Catholic funeral. Many people heard the Gospel that day. My whole family was at Mass for the first time in 25 years together. His Lutheran wife made sure that he was buried holding his rosary.
My protestant friend, asked me when he died, “Did your Dad have a personal relationship with the Lord?”
I don’t know the answer to that, other than, if the answer to that question means, “Do I know where he will spend eternity?”
If I’m understanding this correctly, I think that we are not to judge people’s souls. That is God’s justice, not mine.