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Hey guys. I’m 18, male, and about to enter college at Notre Dame. I’m currently discerning a vocation to the priesthood, but it is VERY complicated. this may take a while to read, and i thank you in advance for your time…
I have the usual story of when I was younger and would always serve at mass. I started right after my first holy communion and I even thought that the altar servers were “cool” before that. My priest would always tell me in the sacristy that I would be a great priest. I remember having day-dreams, or at least i guess they were day-dreams, of me in a field with a lot of sheep; a shepherd wearing vestments.
I was probably about 7 or 8 then. At that point my life changed dramatically when i was diagnosed with a tumor in my spine and had 3 major surgeries (all went well praise God) in a span of about 5 years. I continued serving throughout gradeschool and high school, and my priest would always tell me, “I cant wait till you take my place!” As I got older, hearing that made me feel a little uncomfortable and I just thought that there was no way i could it. Being in junior high I was really only concerned with girls and video games, not devoting my life to God.
I entered a private benedictine high school and continued my serving. I was now getting religious instruction at the school 4 days a week and I have always enjoyed the classes. At about early junior year though i began to really examine my faith. I found that things of my faith seemed very contrary to the beliefs of the world and science, and everything just sort of went over my head. I asked a friend about this and he just gave me the ol “well, if ur questioning your faith then u better get it fixed because if u dont it will be bad.” not the answer i was looking for.
I kept serving and going to mass. I’m not saying that i went atheist or anything then, I just was a little uncomfortable with understanding the faith (i figure what made it so hard was wanting to be able to understand the parts of catholicism that can only be gained from faith; not science or reason.)
At the beginning of this year, i really began to feel better about everything, and then it happened. My priest had to retire, he was 94, and this was his last mass. During the mass, I was not paying much attention, but at the Eucharist i suddenly felt this super strong surge of energy and happiness. I was breathing heavy and looked over at my mom. She thought i was sick or something. I immediately felt drawn to the priesthood; something i had not thought about for nearly 7-8 years.
About a week of pure joy went by, and then the shadows entered my life. I became very depressed and the sense of questioning the faith came upon me. It was the worst it had ever been. I found myself hardly able to attend mass, and when I did i always left upset because I felt like I shouldnt have been there. This went on for nearly a month.
That was about 5 months ago. Since then, those feelings have almost totally gone away, but I still, at times, feel like i’m having a sort of “attack” on my faith. This mainly happens during prayer, but not the rosary. I feel at peace then. I also feel at peace before the blessed sacrament. It also happens, like now, when I am trying to talk to someone about it. Very strange and sometimes very disturbing.
But about my vocation. I have gone through countless ideas of what to do with my life and i am only at peace thinking about religious life. I just sometimes get this strong urge to give everything away and just “be.” I have also greatly changed in my ideas of what life is for and on the evils of materialism and media. I feel like i have a good hold on my life, and I want to give my life to God. I just am not sure that He needs me as a priest. I am somewhat of an intellectual and reasoning and I feel that Satan is using those to manipulate me into forgeting my call. But at times I feel like I must be called.
Please respond with any ideas, comments, similar experiences, etc. Thank all of you and God bless!
p.s. thanks for reading such a loooooooong story.
I have the usual story of when I was younger and would always serve at mass. I started right after my first holy communion and I even thought that the altar servers were “cool” before that. My priest would always tell me in the sacristy that I would be a great priest. I remember having day-dreams, or at least i guess they were day-dreams, of me in a field with a lot of sheep; a shepherd wearing vestments.
I was probably about 7 or 8 then. At that point my life changed dramatically when i was diagnosed with a tumor in my spine and had 3 major surgeries (all went well praise God) in a span of about 5 years. I continued serving throughout gradeschool and high school, and my priest would always tell me, “I cant wait till you take my place!” As I got older, hearing that made me feel a little uncomfortable and I just thought that there was no way i could it. Being in junior high I was really only concerned with girls and video games, not devoting my life to God.
I entered a private benedictine high school and continued my serving. I was now getting religious instruction at the school 4 days a week and I have always enjoyed the classes. At about early junior year though i began to really examine my faith. I found that things of my faith seemed very contrary to the beliefs of the world and science, and everything just sort of went over my head. I asked a friend about this and he just gave me the ol “well, if ur questioning your faith then u better get it fixed because if u dont it will be bad.” not the answer i was looking for.
I kept serving and going to mass. I’m not saying that i went atheist or anything then, I just was a little uncomfortable with understanding the faith (i figure what made it so hard was wanting to be able to understand the parts of catholicism that can only be gained from faith; not science or reason.)
At the beginning of this year, i really began to feel better about everything, and then it happened. My priest had to retire, he was 94, and this was his last mass. During the mass, I was not paying much attention, but at the Eucharist i suddenly felt this super strong surge of energy and happiness. I was breathing heavy and looked over at my mom. She thought i was sick or something. I immediately felt drawn to the priesthood; something i had not thought about for nearly 7-8 years.
About a week of pure joy went by, and then the shadows entered my life. I became very depressed and the sense of questioning the faith came upon me. It was the worst it had ever been. I found myself hardly able to attend mass, and when I did i always left upset because I felt like I shouldnt have been there. This went on for nearly a month.
That was about 5 months ago. Since then, those feelings have almost totally gone away, but I still, at times, feel like i’m having a sort of “attack” on my faith. This mainly happens during prayer, but not the rosary. I feel at peace then. I also feel at peace before the blessed sacrament. It also happens, like now, when I am trying to talk to someone about it. Very strange and sometimes very disturbing.
But about my vocation. I have gone through countless ideas of what to do with my life and i am only at peace thinking about religious life. I just sometimes get this strong urge to give everything away and just “be.” I have also greatly changed in my ideas of what life is for and on the evils of materialism and media. I feel like i have a good hold on my life, and I want to give my life to God. I just am not sure that He needs me as a priest. I am somewhat of an intellectual and reasoning and I feel that Satan is using those to manipulate me into forgeting my call. But at times I feel like I must be called.
Please respond with any ideas, comments, similar experiences, etc. Thank all of you and God bless!
p.s. thanks for reading such a loooooooong story.