Tis_Bearself
Patron
I remember my sponsor (my mom - I had wanted my favorite cousin, but he lived 2 states away and couldn’t make it) walking me up in the line and saying my confirmation name and whichever assistant bishop it was saying my confirmation name very firmly and doing the sacrament. I remember a little of the party afterwards. I remember how disappointed I was with the Confirmation prep because we all got new volumes of the Baltimore Catechism and then didn’t cover most of the new interesting-looking material and instead went over all the boring old basic stuff we had already had in 5th and 6th grade.
I do still have the saint book my parents gave me, and also somewhere I have a little crayoned “tongue of fire” with my confirmation name on it that someone associated with the parish made, one for each of us getting confirmed as a memento of the day.
I do still have the saint book my parents gave me, and also somewhere I have a little crayoned “tongue of fire” with my confirmation name on it that someone associated with the parish made, one for each of us getting confirmed as a memento of the day.