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LouiseHine
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I wish this was true - they knock on my door, I tell them I’m Catholic, they still try to convert me.The Jehovah’s Witnesses discover what Church you attend and avoid you like the plague…
I wish this was true - they knock on my door, I tell them I’m Catholic, they still try to convert me.The Jehovah’s Witnesses discover what Church you attend and avoid you like the plague…
I can very rarely afford fish!the only thing ill fail at as a Catholic is that i dont like fish lol![]()
Tell me about it. Fish is usually more expensive than beef around here.I can very rarely afford fish!
… you call it the ‘sanctuary’, not the ‘stage’.
…when you practise kneeling in the fitting rooms to see if the new clothes are going to work properly.
You know you are Catholic when you smile at the JW knocking at the door because you feel a bit argumentive that day.
Here are a few that came to mind that I don’t think were mentioned yet……someone runs over my foot with the shopping cart in the supermarket and I apologize to them (Catholic guilt).
That is what makes it a penance.the only thing ill fail at as a Catholic is that i dont like fish lol![]()
You know you are a Roman Catholic when…When you know you have to go to a specifically Catholic book store since regular Christian stores tend to be missing some things.
One of my students used to pray the Fatima prayer like this:When reciting the Hail Mary as a child, you ever uttered the words “…and blessed is your Fruit-Of-The-Loom, Jesus.”
When the tell me that I am going to Hell I say, “may the blessings of Jesus be upon you.”When a Baptist tells you ‘you are going to hell!’ just because you are Catholic. Then you thought to yourself ‘thank goodness he is not God, if he is all Catholics would be in hell right now!’![]()
A good confession is never a waste of time.So many great LOLs in this thread…
Here are a few that came to mind that I don’t think were mentioned yet…
–You go to customer service at the grocery store and apologetically tell them that their scanner is off, it undercharged you for the 10 lb bag of flour
–When you get down on your knees, making the sign of the Cross, and say aloud “Blessed be the name of God forever” when the non-Catholic family member says “oh my God” and “Jesus Christ” in blasphemy…(never had to do that one twice)
–When you freak out on your child’s hockey coach because you got word that one of the parents is sending along a Ouija board to entertain the kids on the bus during tournament travel
–When you give your Catholic brother the furry eyeball when he weakly asks you who this “Our Lady of Fatima” is that you keep talking about.
–When you say “Thank you Jesus” every night when you wake up at 3 a.m., thinking He’s looking for signs of gratitude at this strange hour
–When you know that you truly are a daughter of the King, and that you aren’t delusional!
–When you start praying Hail Mary’s every time you get stuck behind a slow driver to get rid of impatience and road rage
–When you talk to the Guardian Angel of the parish Church as you are walking towards it each morning for Mass, asking for protection for all who attend Mass
–When you know what Final Perseverance is and actually pray for it
–When know that sleeping pills are a racket, just pull out your Rosary!
–When your motivation for hunting for that perfect pair of headphones is so you can listen to the audio Bible on your iPad, or listen to the Rosary without disturbing sleeping hubby…and yet comfortable enough that you can fall asleep with them on (btw the wireless sleepphones headband is perfect).
–When you are seriously considering learning Latin as a second language, even though you’re nearing 50 years old.
–When you decline quit-smoking aids and instead go cold turkey and offer it up for a loved one’s conversion (really works, quit a 30 year habit 4 years ago, conversion is still in the works).
–When your light bulb moment to quit smoking triggered because it bothered you to have smoke breath when receiving the Body of Christ and then again lighting up a cigarette after Mass.
–You don’t want any expensive jewelry as an anniversary or birthday gift, but would love a gorgeous handmade heirloom rosary.
–You totally know what + JMJ + means when seeing it in old books or documents
–You are truly puzzled as to why young brides desire to be “sexy” on their wedding day rather than exude grace and beauty
–You try explaining to your son’s girlfriend that you aren’t particularly tied to any specific wedding plans & ideas, just that she keep her bosom and shoulders covered for the Church wedding…and you can see by her reaction that she’s horrified at how demanding you are (no wedding plans in the works btw, just a hypothetical convo).
–When you pull over for a funeral procession, wait for it to pass and say a Hail Mary or two for the departed.
–You walk into an out of town Catholic Church and literally turn in circles, then ask where Jesus is (the Tabernacle is off in an Adoration Chapel somewhere).
–When you don’t even blink about paying $50 bucks for a tattered old prayerbook you found online.
–When you believe playing the Latin Rosary CD on low volume helps keep things around the home calm, especially once you realize some people in the neighborhood are fond of smoking pot.
–When you spend all night giggling and nodding your head to all the comments while reading a 45 page thread from start to finish because its topic is “You Know You Are A Roman Catholic When…” and then wonder if you should mention “wasting time” in Confession.
You know that they have excommunicated themselves for Heresy.You hear that white Catholics can now join the Ku Klux Klan and reason …
They can’t be any better …
… where have we gone wrong?
(Don’t know or care if the above is TRUE … but I did hear it … and that was my first feeling).