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Your sister sounds a lot like me before I came back to the Church.*Thanks chev…that would be a good thing to do…BUT…as I think through prior chats with her on all of this last year, and prior…she has a problem with the Church, in general. I think that is part and parcel of why she doesn’t explore the annulment process. She voted for Obama, sees nothing wrong with a Catholic being pro choice…see what I’m saying? I really don’t feel like teaching someone the ABC’s of the faith, when they should know better–she knows. She does. She chooses her own path, though…the popular cultural path. But, I do see where she is regretting some of her choices…maybe that’s part of learning.
Jesus taught His followers how joyous God is when that one lost sheep returns, than the 99 that remained in the fold. I believe this could be her ‘‘returning sheep’’ moment…but she has to want to believe, too. Popular culture has led the world astray. She buys into it all too much…the fake happiness, the artificial soap opera type ‘‘love.’’
When we have attended mass together since my coming to FL, she has made negative comments about the Church, priests, etc…how the scandals damaged her faith. I have little patience/tolerance for people who walk completely away from the Catholic faith, because of the wrongdoings of a few priests. I am outraged also, but I wouldn’t leave the faith. So, it’s things like this…where everytime, we make progress…we go back three steps. Thankfully, God’s grace keeps me coming back for more…maybe I’m a glutton for punishment.So, does that make more sense? It’s not like this one thing she doesn’t believe, I think she has problems with the faith, in general…and thinks annulments ‘are a joke,’ as she has put it in the past. But, then, she’ll change her mind, and say she has thought about it.
I think she knows Truth. It’s easy to know it, hard to live it. I think we all can attest to that, so it helps me not lose my patience with her when she cracks on the Church.*
I sure tested my mom’s and my best friend’s patience at times.
I used for volunteer for every pro-choice organization and worked for Planned Parenthood, and thought that women need to take control, or else we would all be doomed to be barefoot and pregnant. I thought that in order to show love, you would have to have sex (and right away, or else you’d lose the guy). And having male attention was my religion. If I went to a bar, and didn’t bring a guy home, I failed. Birth control pills and Plan B were the best things ever. Sex was good, and babies were evil. They trapped you, and you had to have your freedom.
Now fast-forward to now. To change, I had to lose a lot. After I changed my ways, most of my friends left. I was now the buzzkill. I couldn’t go out until 3 am if I had 7 am Mass. The only person left was my best friend. I had to start over. I’m too scarred to most Catholics, but too religious for most people.
To summarize, it can seem like it is too many to lose to change. It almost like you have to “take back” what you used to believe, which is embarassing. That is what kept me from doing it for so long. At this pro-life event I went to, I saw some people that a couple years before (when I was the Planned Parenthood side). I know my mom’s best friend said something like “and here’s a former Planned Parenthood employee, who has seen the light”. Awkward to say the least.
To end this enormous post, there is hope. I always said, if I can come back, anyone can come back. I think my mom picked up tips from St. Monica in Heaven.