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CheerfulTabby22
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Whoooo~ it’s a beautiful, (but cold, eek!) day, here in Ohio.
I think I’m one of those silly peeps who finally gets a day off and what do I do? I’m here at the coffee shop where I work! Sitting here with my laptop, thinking about this Catholic stuff.
How I wish I was part of your world.
-Is the main thought in my mind. Part of the beautiful ritual, the comraderie.
Catholicism seems magical and wonderful to me! The masses and sacraments sound like some kind of sacred dance between this world and Heaven, a conversation with God, and I feel a great deal of respect and wonder for the Catholic Church. (^__^)
…sometimes I wish I could just be brave.
-Just contact the church, look into the RCIA, etc.
But (And golly, this is going to sound so silly, 'specially since I’ve gotten so many kind invitations) -I’m afraid of not being…accepted.
Not sure why I feel his way, though! But gosh, you guys, I do. Instead of being twenty-two, I feel like a scared little ten year old, holding out my arms for a hug, and scared I won’t get one back.
I think a lot of silly things- such as- you know how you guys have communion? I think- what if I become Catholic, but then I go up for communion and accidentally BITE THE PRIEST?
Blushes
Buut- I know that stuff like that is really silly! And despite these thoughts I’m definitely gonna go for it! Cheers I think it’s just a matter of ignoring that fretting little voice inside and just making the move to join The Church!
I think I’m one of those silly peeps who finally gets a day off and what do I do? I’m here at the coffee shop where I work! Sitting here with my laptop, thinking about this Catholic stuff.
How I wish I was part of your world.
-Is the main thought in my mind. Part of the beautiful ritual, the comraderie.
Catholicism seems magical and wonderful to me! The masses and sacraments sound like some kind of sacred dance between this world and Heaven, a conversation with God, and I feel a great deal of respect and wonder for the Catholic Church. (^__^)
…sometimes I wish I could just be brave.
-Just contact the church, look into the RCIA, etc.
But (And golly, this is going to sound so silly, 'specially since I’ve gotten so many kind invitations) -I’m afraid of not being…accepted.
Not sure why I feel his way, though! But gosh, you guys, I do. Instead of being twenty-two, I feel like a scared little ten year old, holding out my arms for a hug, and scared I won’t get one back.
I think a lot of silly things- such as- you know how you guys have communion? I think- what if I become Catholic, but then I go up for communion and accidentally BITE THE PRIEST?
Blushes
Buut- I know that stuff like that is really silly! And despite these thoughts I’m definitely gonna go for it! Cheers I think it’s just a matter of ignoring that fretting little voice inside and just making the move to join The Church!
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