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BeeRod
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Let me begin by saying I am very excited about Holy Week. After my final RCIA class last night, I’m more than ready to make that final step.
However, when I was talking to my mother this afternoon about inviting her to Easter Vigil, she was shocked. (Quick back story: parents were Catholics but left the Church when I was 8. My mom and brother are currently Pentecostals). The tone of her voice says it all. She even made a comment about me going “backwards” and that I’m only doing this for my fiance. I’m really upset because I wanted my mom to be there, even though we don’t follow the same doctrine. However, I felt I failed her as a daughter because for over 20 years, she and the rest of my family taught me how to worship Christ that way. The point is I’ve always felt I was Catholic, even during the years I would bounce from church to church. All I did was finally taking accountability of something I delayed way too long. Plus, my fiance had nothing to do with this. Being with him only strengthen my desire to finally take that step. He never forced me to convert, he encouraged me because that’s what I wanted.
Now I have a feeling she’s going to tell the rest of my family and everyone will find a way to make me change my mind before next Saturday. Even worse, they might not even attend my wedding later this year because it’s held at the Church.
However, when I was talking to my mother this afternoon about inviting her to Easter Vigil, she was shocked. (Quick back story: parents were Catholics but left the Church when I was 8. My mom and brother are currently Pentecostals). The tone of her voice says it all. She even made a comment about me going “backwards” and that I’m only doing this for my fiance. I’m really upset because I wanted my mom to be there, even though we don’t follow the same doctrine. However, I felt I failed her as a daughter because for over 20 years, she and the rest of my family taught me how to worship Christ that way. The point is I’ve always felt I was Catholic, even during the years I would bounce from church to church. All I did was finally taking accountability of something I delayed way too long. Plus, my fiance had nothing to do with this. Being with him only strengthen my desire to finally take that step. He never forced me to convert, he encouraged me because that’s what I wanted.
Now I have a feeling she’s going to tell the rest of my family and everyone will find a way to make me change my mind before next Saturday. Even worse, they might not even attend my wedding later this year because it’s held at the Church.