St. Joseph, which is really odd…He basically chose me, I think.
I was walking down a path in Medjugorje, trying to think of a saint to choose, not really feeling comfortable with any of them. I thought about Aquinas, but I was a second-rate apologist at best, so I was worried I was being conceited. I thought about St. Francis de Sales, as I wanted to be a writer, (and apologist).
Then, at a particular moment and place on the path, it struck me–Joseph. Patron of Fathers, of the Church…I had never felt any particular affinity toward him–after all, he’s always in the background, at best. But, I knew, absolutely, he should be my Confirmation sponsor. Eleven years later, I’m still waiting for the reason, but I know there is one.