Vocatio, are you saying you want to be a priest or a deacon?
In 1989, I left the Church thinking I’d go to hell because of what I learned. Many priests were not helpful at all, especially in the military where their rank or whatever got in the way. I was planning on returning to the seminary at this time in my life. I still believe God meant for me to be a priest, however, with that stated, I must make myself clear. I do not want to be allowed to be a priest just for my feelings or whatever. I’m speaking purely on a personal pastoral preference. In 2004, before even considering coming home for sure, but it was there [long and complicated details required to understand and would probably bore you to death] for sure, I registered and posted a secret message reguarding the diaconate. I asked if I could become a deacon with a Protestant wife. The issue was not so much that she was Protestant but more so that she was anti-Catholic at the time. I think I already told you her daddy was a bishop. He was a very good man. He lived Franciscan and didn’t even realize it. He showed me things that confused me and when I sought pastoral help the priest just blew me off. The priest actually got mad at me…angry…because he knew I had a vocation to the priesthood. He knew because of my detailed story I had a calling…thus my username “vocatio”.
My father-in-law died at the age of 88, almost 89, in 2004. This started a whorlwind for us. Our elders appraoched us because of an email my wife sent that was a bit saucy…it was actually a nice email written respectfully to the new preacher that had given a “lesson” [bible class or sermon use] on evangelizing the poor lost people in the apartments. He called them apratment dwellers. Well, we’re in Texas and that translates to poor to middle class Hispanics…Catholics. That triggered me. But it particularly triggered my wife for some reason. Dad dies April 7, 2004, opening the doors for my wife. The death of our “partriarch” opened many doores. One of them was my son’s converstion. He feared for his life and wanted to be baptized for salvation. [Keep in mind that they don’t believe in 'faith only" or “grace only” or works save us but much like the Catholic Church] I baptized my oldest son in a Sunday in April 2004 at his request. It was a very happy day for all of us. However, once we “placed membership” with that congregation my wife and I were asked to speak to 2 of the elders. In the middle of the meeting, and against my wife’s wishes to even be there becuase she knew what was happening, we were drug over the coals. Why? Because women are never to usurp the authority of a man…ever! And I didn’t have my household together because I didn’t keep her in her place. Those words were not spoken, but they were there in treatment and we know what they believe.
Okay, we changed churches or congregations, but same faith. It was beginning to become very clear to me that we despirately need to convert to something other that what we were in. However, Baptist, Methodist, etc. were just not following the bible in our view…and we were correct I still believe. Anyway, the first “lesson” we heard was the preacher, who is not an elder or a deacon unless appointed by the bishops. Usually they were just hired ministers that have to walk a very careful line or else. He apparently had the approval for this lesson. He taught on the early Christian Creeds…guess what. He discussed in detail the “Apostles Creed” and then the “Nicen Creed”. This preacher did not study bible at one of the typical Bible schools, he studied at TCU. He even had us stand and recite it. I looked at my wife and said jokeningly “herresy”. I had a smerk on my face because I still remembered it after all those years, which blew my wife’s mind…she thought “how does he know this?” As we left she asked and I said that’s because Catholic say this all the time.
Fast forward…next post.
oh and yes, i am young - im seventeen
Your young enough to be our child. We about to celebrate our 19 anniversary.