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Jofantioch
Guest
Dear Brothers and Sisters,
I was baptized Roman Catholic, but my parents raised me Atheist. I discovered Evangelical Christianity (good bible education via the protestants) in college and fell in love with Christ. Always feeling a need for more ceremony, I would cross my forehead with ashes from my grill on ash Wednesday and give up stuff for lent. It wasn’t until I went on tour to Russia that I came face to face with the ancient church.
I saw the work of thousands of Catholic (Orthodox) Christians who were long dead, their gifts to God were spectacular. Vestments encrusted with pearls, chalices bejeweled, and gorgeous painting. It wasn’t the opulence that struck me, it was the craftsmanship and love that were put into objects that were solely for devotion. I saw liturgy in Russia and was amazed at how much more respectful and beautiful it was than my protestant mega-church.
I went home and told my church that they need not send missionaries to Russia, “they’re already Christian.” I was kicked out of that church. I became Orthodox in 1994.
Now I have fallen in love with a Latin-Rite man.
We feel like we’re in a little menage-a-toi with God. God gives us little romantic gifts each day and is blessing our chastity with a hotness I’ve never experienced before. It’s wonderful, but as we discuss marriage, I’m coming up against the divorce of the Eastern and Western churches. The thought of not taking communion with my beloved is physically painful.
There’s so much nastiness about this, especially from the Orthodox side. I feel like a child of divorced parents. The parents shouldn’t be divorced and now the kids suffer.
I believe that the reconciliation of our churches will happen one home at a time. I’d sure like your (name removed by moderator)ut on this.
I was baptized Roman Catholic, but my parents raised me Atheist. I discovered Evangelical Christianity (good bible education via the protestants) in college and fell in love with Christ. Always feeling a need for more ceremony, I would cross my forehead with ashes from my grill on ash Wednesday and give up stuff for lent. It wasn’t until I went on tour to Russia that I came face to face with the ancient church.
I saw the work of thousands of Catholic (Orthodox) Christians who were long dead, their gifts to God were spectacular. Vestments encrusted with pearls, chalices bejeweled, and gorgeous painting. It wasn’t the opulence that struck me, it was the craftsmanship and love that were put into objects that were solely for devotion. I saw liturgy in Russia and was amazed at how much more respectful and beautiful it was than my protestant mega-church.
I went home and told my church that they need not send missionaries to Russia, “they’re already Christian.” I was kicked out of that church. I became Orthodox in 1994.
Now I have fallen in love with a Latin-Rite man.
I believe that the reconciliation of our churches will happen one home at a time. I’d sure like your (name removed by moderator)ut on this.