Why?
I have already been receiving comments asking me to share my story. I am not much of a story teller but I am happy to share the what and why of my conversion. I was born into a “creaster” protestant family, that means we went to church on Christmas and Easter. My grandmother made sure I got confirmed in our church but other than that I had little to do with Christian fellowship. I drifted on like this until I was 23 years old when I started searching for something to fill the holes I felt in my soul. I found Jesus Christ thanks to a friend of mine and after about a year and a half of internal reflection I accepted Jesus as my saviour. Now that I had a saviour I needed a fellowship that I trusted to help me on my journey. I bounced from church to church, mostly evangelical and protestant, I still had not found a home. No one seemed to have what I was looking for. I learned a lot of good things from the people I did choose to listen to, but there seemed to be too many differences, who was right? Then I married my wife the “Super-Catholic”. Things slowly started to change. I still went from church to church looking for the “right” one, but I started attending mass with my wife more and more. Then we moved from Chicago back to my hometown in North Dakota, in fact we moved to a house that was about 75 feet from where I was raised. Growing up in this town in the 70’s and 80’s there were 2 religious groups in my neighborhood, the Catholics and the anti-Catholics. I remember not belonging to either one when I was young but as a new Christian later in life I was mentored by one of the members of the latter. Anyway, I was now married to a very devoutly Catholic woman from the Philippines and I was going to the mass at a church I had walked past a million times but never gone into. My wife was willing to let me continue my search but she always let me know that she wanted me to find a true home some day. After a short and scary excursion into a study of the mormon faith I pretty much figured I might as well give up and go to mass with my wife and children. But I wasn’t going to enjoy it. One day I heard about the priest’s wed. night bible study and I figured it couldn’t hurt to check it out. After 3 weeks of having Father Dan speak directly to my soul I decided to search for the answers to my questions from Catholic resources. I thought I would be able to find the answers eventually, but imagine my surprise when I was getting the answers faster than I could comprehend them. Every time I looked at a website or looked something up in the catechism that Father Dan gave me I was nourishing my soul and mind with the exact information I needed. The biggest roadblock I had when it came to actually being serious about the Catholic church could be summed up in one word, idolatry. I had gotten all of my information about this issue from non catholics up to this point. I was amazed at what I found when I turned to the church for my information, I found THE ANSWER. Now that I had the information I needed there was no question about the next step. On Monday Feb. 11, 2008 I made the decision to convert. I will be taking my first Holy Communion on Holy Saturday, until then I am devoting myself to preparation with study and prayer. My wife and children are helping me, our priest is educating me and everyone I have talked to at our church is supporting me. I am home.


February 15th, 2008 at 8:55 am
Awesome! What a neat story! Can I put anything besides exclamation marks? Thanks for sharing part of your journey with us. I would be interested to read more of the details of your story if you ever decide to post them. Until then, welcome welcome welcome. I’m very excited for you and your wife as you prepare to enter the Church this Easter. No doubt she is very excited that you have found your “home” in the Catholic Church. As a convert myself, I can empathize with the struggle of exploration.
Keep posting. We all want to know more.