Howdy and a great big welcome! You’re nearly home!
Becoming Catholic was the best thing I ever did too. And I studied hard to understand things, believe me. Mary wasn’t a big problem. I got into a bind and asked her for help, and she dropped help on my head so fast, I had to jump outta the way! Started praying the rosary right after that.
But coming to grips with the Eucharist, oy! And I didn’t get it at all until I went to a Healing Service where the priest processed with the Blessed Host exposed in the Monstrance. And everyone one had tears in their eyes and knelt in such reverence when He passed by.
And when He passed in front of me and paused…That was the moment I got it! I saw Him. And I hope anyone who reads this knows that I am not talking about the priest. I’m talking about Him! I saw Him. He was right in front of me. The Lord was passing by!
You should’ve seen me at the next convert class. I could hardly wait to tell everyone, especially the wonderful Irish priest teaching us. I think he thought I’d gone a bit nuts, but I was ecstatic. Thrilled. Delighted! I had finally got it and I started making Holy Hours right away.
Devotion to our Lord in the Blessed Sacrament, the Rosary, the Divine Mercy, Mass as often as you can get there, frequent reception of the sacraments. Study the Bible and the Catechism. And if you don’t get something, don’t sweat it. Pray about it, ask, study, and wait on the Lord. He will give you Light in His own good time.
May the Lord richly bless you, and welcome again!
