Oh my… are you angry because you didn’t think of it first?

I think most folks could equally write their story if they did it. I was asked by several, including priests, to write my sob story but chose to hold off because real names and real people’s lives are at stake. Listening and reading Scott Hahn, Bruce Sullivan, Marcos Grodi, etc. etc. are amazing stories. The stories that bother me are the Catholics who grew up in Catholic homes going to Catholic Schools that fell away and then suddenly they show back up again…like “I didn’t know”… Well that may be true, but I’d tuck my tail a little more. But the reason I don’t reject them is because it show other fallen away Catholics that they too can return with a better read and understanding of the Catholic Church’s teachings.
I assume you went to Notre Dame… Were you once Catholic? Don’t let life make you bitter. It’s difficult not to do…I know. Finding my way back home was the best thing that ever happened to me in my life.
I usually reserve this comment…but since some of you left Catholicism. If I can return andyone can. I was preparing to become a preacher in a much more fundamental church. Very anit-Catholic in many ways. Only I went to the seminary many years ago and am one of the “victims” people talk about. The difference is that my offender woke me up by mistake and being already nervous by nature I jumped up before anything happened and thanked God for not allowing me to kill him. I was trained in martial arts and knew I could have taken him out easily. I turned him in only after much remorse. I believed that it was my fault some how for many years. I thought tha maybe secretly I was gay and didn’t know it. Then it hit me. I wasn’t really a bad looking guy and thought that if I were attracted to men then I would most likely be attracted to those like me. But that was only after realizing that girls were attracted to me. I was very naive, protected, even though I lived in a tough life situation. At least I had my innocense. He took it from me…I lost my faith…and became almost immediately a lame or cafateria Catholic out of fear of losing my belief in God altogether. I came close. It took me many years before completely falling away and that was when I nearly was killed in the Army. By this time I had experienced many bazaar things that could only be answered by mental illness or spritial existence. Other than induced depression from years of abuse in neglect, military life and joining a fundamentalist church that condemned all Catholics and Protestants along with Muslims, Buddhist, etc.
gotta go… We’re all Catholic now…even my wife…the daughter of a Protestant Bishop. We have a family full of Preachers, Deacons and Bishops. I was on my way as well.
That’s my sob story in a very brief but supportive show for Scott Hahn and his wife. We know what he sacrificed having gone through it ourselves. So before you judge, walk a mile in someones shoes.