My 70+ year old southern Baptist parents are joining the Catholic Church. Not too many things have made me more joyful. Regrettably, I didn’t talk much about my Catholic faith with them when we entered the Church in 2012. If I’m honest, I never wanted to get into a theology debate with my parents. We had talked a few times about some differences, but it was all pretty shallow and that was really how I preferred to keep it. I feel ashamed about that now. BUT, God still found a way in my absence. He showed them something…the beauty, the history, the teachings, I mean, the fullness of the Gospel…that made them want to know more. And once they started to learn, they didn’t want to stop. But it certainly wasn’t because of me. Unbeknownst to me, my mom was going to my 19-year-old daughter with her questions throughout the past few years. And Grace is her sponsor into the Church. ❤️❤️ God is so good and so gracious and he has certainly been to me and my family. Definitely more than I deserve. St. Cecelia, pray for us.
I'm all for D2 football getting more exposure, but maybe there's a matchup with playoff implications at a cool venue that @CollegeGameDay could go to that weekend instead...
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