hello pat,
i was wondering… wow! 30 year adventist??

thats quite a long time… and i would love to know what is it that made you switch? who convinced you? how? what was the primary reason you realized you wanted to be a catholic?
cant wait for your response…
Hi Brooke! You already provided my short answer in one of your other posts on here…it is highlighted in red below.
i know everybody thinks that they’re in the real church of Jesus our savior but if you really pay attention to the scripture and you understand it and you dont “skip” or “ignore” anything in it, shouldnt you figure out that it is in fact the catholic church that was founded by our Father in heaven, through his son?
I have posted, at ponderous length, in other threads on this forum many of the reasons as to why I joined the Catholic Church…but it would take too much time to find them, so I will try to be concise (pray for me:blush

and hit the main reasons.
Like most protestants, I held great doubts about The Eucharist, and the real presence of Jesus Christ in The Eucharist. Personally, I my doubt was more of a repulsion at the idea of “a man” holding up a “piece of bread” and calling it Jesus. The few times I attended Mass with my family, I would hold my tongue, for the most part, but I would sit there and basically berate and curst the priest for the “blasphemy” I believed he was performing. My repulsion grew to anger, my anger grew to hate, and we all know how and where hate grows.
But then, I happened to be at a Mass where the priest gave a homily on The Eucharist. I told my wife when we left that if I were ever to believe the Eucharist it would be based on what that priest taught during his homily. Beginning to consider that I might be wrong in what I believed about The Eucharist, I began to consider that there might be something to it. Over the next two years I began to feel that if I were to be honest in my hatred of the Eucharist, I should at least make the attempt to understand it and not go by what I was taught and heard from other protestants. So after four or five years I happened to be at our local Catholic Book Store, and asked the lady working there if she had any books that would explain the Eucharist to a protestant. She thought I was Catholic and asked me if I thought my friend would like a little book or a big book. I told her it was for me and I would like the biggest book you’ve got. She gave me “The Hidden Manna: A Theology of the Eucharist” by Father James O’Conner.
I read it and was amazed at the early Church leader’s writings talking about the bread and wine actually be Jesus. This was the first time I had ever really read any of the early Church writings…and we’re talking 70-200AD. Fr. O’Conner then laid out the various protestant views of communion, very accurately I might add, so I kept reading, and it made sense. He dealt with adoration of The Blessed Sacrament and various issues with Mary, The Blessed Mother, which at that time I could just not comprehend or come to grips with. But from that moment on I believed The Eucharist.
Two years later, God’s providence led me to much prayer…much much prayer…and more study. I met with the priest whose homily I first heard that inspired me to find the Truth. I knew I was a Catholic in my heart. That was the spring of 2008. Easter had just passed. I read the entire Catechism of The Catholic Church, second edition, to make sure there was nothing in the official teaching of The Church that I disagreed with. There was nothing. Of course I did not understand some things, such as our relationship with Our Blessed Mother, but I accepted those things I did not understand on faith, and figured I have the rest of my life to study those things. In the Fall I entered a R.C.I.A. class, and at Easter Vigil this year, 2009, I was confirmed and received Jesus in the Eucharist for the first time. It was such a blessing to be so fully united with Jesus…it brings tears to my eyes now as I think of God’s mercy on me, a sinner, to lead me to this Glorious Truth in my lifetime.
One day during the summer of 2008 I was praying, and I felt this overwhelming impression that came into my mind to pray The Rosary. I went downstairs and asked my wife to teach me how to pray The Rosary. Once she recovered from passing out and got off the floor

, she taught me and I have been praying it just about daily ever since.
I have spent much time in Eucharistic Adoration, and my understanding of, and relationship with, Our Blessed Mother keeps growing and is such a blessing. These things cannot be explained, but to those who share this experience, well, they understand. All I can say is that it is more intimate than the kiss shared with your spouse, and more real than the Sun shining brightly at mid day on a clear summer day.
All in all, that journey took about 30 years, with the past 14 years being my time of conversion. This is what I have desired from the time that I first gave my heart to Jesus. God is good and His mercy endures forever!
God bless all!!!