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lordjules
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Not really a topic that I could put this under. Really should be a general topic I think but just thought I’d ask those of you who care to right in what your faith journey has been.
I was born in to a non-Catholic home. Mother was a church goer, Dad not. I had to go to whatever church my mother went to until I was 16 (my mother is Irish so you can imagine how much guilt played in that!)
In my mid 20’s I gave my life to Jesus as they say. Shortly after that I went to do a course at a short-term missionary school called Youth With a Mission. I went on to do some missionary trips to France and Russia.
I returned to my home base and did odd jobs for a couple of years and then returned to YWAM to do an introduction to Biblical Counselling school in Lausanne in Switzerland. After this I did my practical phase in Hollywood, USA but there were no experienced counsellors so I ended up helping to look after a home for street children. After 6 months of this I became totally burnt out and returned home, vowing that I would never do missionary work again.
Several years later I met my first wife. I had been going to an Anglican Church but as she went to a Baptist church I went to that instead. They were better able to tolerate my rebelliousness (I found out subsequently that I’m a 4 on the Enneagram).
We got married and things went relatively well for the first 4 years and then her past came back to haunt her and we ended up getting divorced. I tried to fight it but what can you do when the person you love is not interested in reconciliation.
I then went on an overland trip from Cairo to Cape Town to try to overcome my sense of worthlessness. On the trip I met my current wife - a lovely Catholic girl and full of fire! We have been married for over ten years now and live in South Africa.
I started going back to Church but after the birth of our second child, a severely disabled autistic boy whom we love very much, I couldn’t take the stock answers to the problem of pain any more and started to drift away. I started going to an Anglican church which I found suited my character much better.
Being interested in theology I started going to RCIA classes and that’s where I am now and am highly likely to convert to Roman Catholicism. One thing I would say however is that I do not regret my ‘Protestant’ (a word I hate as it’s so violent) past any more than I hated Catholic’s before starting to become one.
My vision? Well I would dearly like to see more work between the two Churches to accommodate one another.
I was born in to a non-Catholic home. Mother was a church goer, Dad not. I had to go to whatever church my mother went to until I was 16 (my mother is Irish so you can imagine how much guilt played in that!)
In my mid 20’s I gave my life to Jesus as they say. Shortly after that I went to do a course at a short-term missionary school called Youth With a Mission. I went on to do some missionary trips to France and Russia.
I returned to my home base and did odd jobs for a couple of years and then returned to YWAM to do an introduction to Biblical Counselling school in Lausanne in Switzerland. After this I did my practical phase in Hollywood, USA but there were no experienced counsellors so I ended up helping to look after a home for street children. After 6 months of this I became totally burnt out and returned home, vowing that I would never do missionary work again.
Several years later I met my first wife. I had been going to an Anglican Church but as she went to a Baptist church I went to that instead. They were better able to tolerate my rebelliousness (I found out subsequently that I’m a 4 on the Enneagram).
We got married and things went relatively well for the first 4 years and then her past came back to haunt her and we ended up getting divorced. I tried to fight it but what can you do when the person you love is not interested in reconciliation.
I then went on an overland trip from Cairo to Cape Town to try to overcome my sense of worthlessness. On the trip I met my current wife - a lovely Catholic girl and full of fire! We have been married for over ten years now and live in South Africa.
I started going back to Church but after the birth of our second child, a severely disabled autistic boy whom we love very much, I couldn’t take the stock answers to the problem of pain any more and started to drift away. I started going to an Anglican church which I found suited my character much better.
Being interested in theology I started going to RCIA classes and that’s where I am now and am highly likely to convert to Roman Catholicism. One thing I would say however is that I do not regret my ‘Protestant’ (a word I hate as it’s so violent) past any more than I hated Catholic’s before starting to become one.
My vision? Well I would dearly like to see more work between the two Churches to accommodate one another.
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