Hello all,
Wanted to make a quick introduction and give you a history of myself and why I'm here.
I was raised coC and my father was a "preacher." We were a very strict coC family and we even moved around during my childhood so my dad could minister in other places. When I was in 4th grade we moved back to our home town and decided to start a new coC church there. The church lasted a few years but split over typical coC things...dancing is wrong, no eating in the building, etc etc. Luckily my dad wasn't your typical coC preacher. He is a very intelligent man and didn't always tow the coC party line blindly. He would have been considered very liberal by their standards.
After that church split, we joined a very conservative coC about an hour away. We attended there until I was 19, when my parents got a divorce. My dad was "disfellowshipped" and I was shortly thereafter for taking my dad's side and "forsaking the assembly." I was ok with that as I had checked out mentally years ago. My dad had many questions about the church and had for many years, as his study didn't line up with what the church taught. I didn't find out about his feelings on the coC until years later because he didn't want to completely upend his family.
At the age of 22, I was going through the typical spiritual crisis most faithful go through. One night, and I'll never forget this, I had a dream about visiting all different types of churches, including attending a Catholic mass, even though I had never been to one. At the end of the dream, everything went black and a bright white light pierced through the darkness and it seemed as a high pitched bell rang loudly and shook every fiber of my being. At that time, I knew Catholic was the way, and the only way.
I attended my first mass about a year later. I remember feeling something in that building that I had never felt in any church building before in my life. The feeling was alive, it was palpable and it was full of love, comfort and understanding. I didn't know what it was or understand it at the time, but I do now, and it did nothing but further reinforce the decision I had to make.
Sadly, I ran from the choice I knew I had to make for about 9 years. I was scared to admit to my coC family that I felt a calling to the "apostate" church. I was scared to admit to myself that almost everything I had learned in my childhood was wrong. These are earth shattering decisions for a person to make without any help and I ran from them.
A few years ago I met a very special lady, who I began to date. Our relationship became serious and talk of marriage abounded. I knew that if I got married I had to do so knowing that my wife and I would be raising our family in the church. I began to study about the Catholic church and see if what I read lined up with the callings I had earlier in my life. Of course, they did, and I decided I finally had to make the decision. It had to be done, I could not run from my call home any longer.
I remember sending an email to the RCIA director at our local parish last winter. Even at this time I was still a bit apprehensive and approached the RCIA director with an attitude of wanting to learn more but not to enter the process. One day, about 2 weeks after I sent that email, I was sitting in my office reading about the Church, the RCIA process and what to expect. I put my head down and prayed to God that if this was the path he wanted me to take to give me a sign. As I opened my eyes and looked up, the phone rang. It was the RCIA director.
I will be accepted into full initiation with the Catholic church on Easter Vigil in a few weeks. Its been a beautiful and amazing journey for me. Even though it took me 9 years to answer the call home, I don't regret it. God loves us and never pressures us, but he's always waiting and watching, ready for us to answer the call home.
I know for some this might seem a bit over the top or unrealistic. My dream, my feelings and my sign were all real, heck, I even get choked up to this day when I recount them. I wouldn't dare make something like that up. I truly believe that it shows that God is alive and the Holy Spirit is among us.
Thanks for reading and welcoming me here. I hope that I'm able to add something that will help someone make a comfortable transition home.




Thanks for sharing your beautiful story. I (and I'm sure we all) look forward to getting to know you.










