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My Christmas gift to the world is NOT singing. I lip sync.:wave:I’m one of those imperfect singers, lol. But, I’m pretty sure I kept my tone low last night![]()
My Christmas gift to the world is NOT singing. I lip sync.:wave:I’m one of those imperfect singers, lol. But, I’m pretty sure I kept my tone low last night![]()
Merry Christmas!!! Now you will have to attend the most beautiful Mass in the Church, the Easter Vigil Mass. It is far away!I attended a midnight Mass for the first time, and it was wonderful. The singing was not perfect, there were plenty of folks in attendance whose demeanor seemed to indicate that they were there only for the sake of their wives or parents, and a few who could not stop talking during the service (and people like me, not even properly baptized, glad to be welcomed nevertheless). But there is something about the Mass that rises above it all. In addition to attending the Mass, I am learning that real Christmas, as taught and observed by the Church, is so much more profound, and so different, than what I thought it was. I regret having de-emphasized Christ’s birth in my past, but am grateful to the Church for welcoming people like me to come and observe and be drawn. Merry Christmas!
=Celtic Maiden;11533335]As a Jewish Convert to the faith, it will bring you more joy than you know, keep reading and exploring, The Catechism of the Catholic Church, also there is a good book called
“Catholicism for Dummies” written by a Catholic layperson.
Lord give me an insatiable thirst for you and then quench that thirst.
IF my friend, you choose to READ the Catechism, do yourself a huge FAVOR and get a copyWelcome and G-D Bless.
Actually, Catholicism for Dummies is written by two Catholic priests.As a Jewish Convert to the faith, it will bring you more joy than you know, keep reading and exploring, The Catechism of the Catholic Church, also there is a good book called
“Catholicism for Dummies” written by a Catholic layperson.
Lord give me an insatiable thirst for you and then quench that thirst.
Welcome and G-D Bless.
That’s great news! I’m a convert to Catholicism as well. Here’s a short version of my conversion story:I attended a midnight Mass for the first time, and it was wonderful. The singing was not perfect, there were plenty of folks in attendance whose demeanor seemed to indicate that they were there only for the sake of their wives or parents, and a few who could not stop talking during the service (and people like me, not even properly baptized, glad to be welcomed nevertheless). But there is something about the Mass that rises above it all. In addition to attending the Mass, I am learning that real Christmas, as taught and observed by the Church, is so much more profound, and so different, than what I thought it was. I regret having de-emphasized Christ’s birth in my past, but am grateful to the Church for welcoming people like me to come and observe and be drawn. Merry Christmas!
Welcome Winston … Glad you are here … May the Blessings of the Christ Child be upon you this year - Merry ChristmasI attended a midnight Mass for the first time, and it was wonderful. The singing was not perfect, there were plenty of folks in attendance whose demeanor seemed to indicate that they were there only for the sake of their wives or parents, and a few who could not stop talking during the service (and people like me, not even properly baptized, glad to be welcomed nevertheless). But there is something about the Mass that rises above it all. In addition to attending the Mass, I am learning that real Christmas, as taught and observed by the Church, is so much more profound, and so different, than what I thought it was. I regret having de-emphasized Christ’s birth in my past, but am grateful to the Church for welcoming people like me to come and observe and be drawn. Merry Christmas!
Don’t let others demeanors intimidate you or have it doubt your choice. God willing their ears are pulled and they straighten up especially in Church.I attended a midnight Mass for the first time, and it was wonderful. The singing was not perfect, there were plenty of folks in attendance whose demeanor seemed to indicate that they were there only for the sake of their wives or parents, and a few who could not stop talking during the service (and people like me, not even properly baptized, glad to be welcomed nevertheless). But there is something about the Mass that rises above it all. In addition to attending the Mass, I am learning that real Christmas, as taught and observed by the Church, is so much more profound, and so different, than what I thought it was. I regret having de-emphasized Christ’s birth in my past, but am grateful to the Church for welcoming people like me to come and observe and be drawn. Merry Christmas!
I think this is not completely correct. The Christmas “season” is not over till Jan. 12th. according to the calendar.P.S.
Now that you are becoming a Catholic, you’ll discover that we observe 12 days of Christmas starting on Christmas day. Because of advertising and consumerism, the rest of society thinks that Christmas starts the day after Thanksgiving and ends on Christmas day. Our neighbors have already taken down their Christmas lights, but we still have ours up. Our family will keep our Christmas lights out until the Epiphany which will be this January 5th. The Epiphany is the closing of the Christmas season. Speaking of Christmas and family, the Catholic Church is a big extended family. When you are Catholic you are never alone because you will always have God, the angels, and the saints. So, Merry Christmas, and may God bless you!
=livingwordunity;11543008]That’s great news! I’m a convert to Catholicism as well. Here’s a short version of my conversion story:
Born to an agnostic mother.
Parents separated when I was 3 months old and divorced soon after that.
Was raised with one brother by a single mother; we rarely saw our father growing up.
Had brief exposure to Protestant Christianity from “Oneness Pentecostal” grandmother.
Rebelled in my teens and got into Heavy Metal.
Considered myself an agnostic at one point and at another experimented with Witchcraft.
Had a dream about Hell, realizing that I was primed to go there.
Realized the danger of Witchcraft and how it is essentially the same as Satanism.
Realized that Satan is real, so wondered if God could be real.
Realized that I had no happiness or peace.
Remembered the religion of my grandmother and wondered if Christianity could be the answer.
Looked up Christianity in the phone book and at the public library.
Awesome:thumbsup: Thank you for sharingNarrowed it down to Catholicism or Anglicanism.
Found peace while sitting in a back pew of a Catholic cathedral.
Chose Catholicism, and became a Catholic.
Forgave my father because Catholicism taught me about the necessity of forgiveness.
As far as I know, I’m the only Catholic out of the relatives on my mother’s side.
I’d say you certainly did plant a seed or two. An unintended side effect of the JW’s preaching work is that it occasionally brings them into contact with folks like yourself who can make a few important points quickly in a peaceful spirit. Well done.… Hopefully, I planted a seed or two. …
I do too… Sadly I couldn’t attend the local midnight Mass, but I watched the 2012 one in St. Patrick’s Cathedral in NYC on YouTube (Timothy Cardinal Dolan celebrated, and I think it was a beautiful Mass - it even had altar bellsI regret having de-emphasized Christ’s birth in my past,
Me too!.
Found peace while sitting in a back pew of a Catholic cathedral.