Kathy's Conversion Story


For some Catholicism begins at 40



I'm not sure when the beginning of my conversion to Catholicism started. I was led by the Holy Spirt through series of changes that made it possible for me to accept the Roman Catholic Church with as few reservations as possible.

I was brought up in a Southern Baptist Church. As a Master of Divinity student at The Southern Baptist Theological Seminary, Louisville, KY, in the 1980's I used to joke with the other female students about switching to antoher denomination more eager for women to be ordained as ministers. Well, in my thirties, I became a United Methodist. The churches and denomination welcomed me, but between struggling with finances and health problems, I never got to a Methodist seminary to finish my ministerial training.

And in the meantime, I visited a Pentecostal church with lifelong friends. We were just visitors at evening services for a long time. But after a year or so, the Methodist church seemed lifeless. My "career" wasn't going anywhere, so we joined an Assembly of God church. I really like the teaching about the Holy Spirit, but after several years in Pentecostal life, I was ready for more. The Pentecostal movement in the United States is less than 100 years old. There is more to the world of Christian life than you will find in the Pentecostal movement.I wasn't sure where to go to church when we met a Presbyterian (USA) minister's family through the local homeschool group. I believe in going to church somewhere, so we went to our friends' church. I joined their church telling them that I felt in my spirit that this was just for a little while, though. Sure enough, it was.

As a Presbyterian, I again looked into seminary and ordination. I was accepted to Union Theological Seminary in Virginia. They were very nice and cooperative, but everything went wrong that could, and we were not able to move to Richmond, VA. That was a very disappointing time for me.

To look for some kind of church work using the Southern Baptist education and experience that I already had, on a minister's advice, I went back to the Southern Baptist denominaiton. I found the denomination much more political than even 10 years ago. It seems as if many of the leaders are wanting to convert people to the Republican Party, as well as, to Christ as Lord.

On March 14, 1997, Dr. Murray Jardine, Associate Professor of Political Science at Auburn University and Catholic friend, called to wish me happy birthday. I was telling him my impressions of the political right in the Southern Baptist Convention and the political left of the Presbyterian (USA) denomination. Murray said, "The Protestant world is in such disarray." His tone and his words touched my heart, as well as, my mind.

I had been curious about Catholicism since November, 1996, when I found out my neighbors were going to a Catholic healing service. I wanted to know if Catholic healing services were like Pentecostal healing services.

Easter 1997 fell on the last Sunday in March. We were at a Baptist church. When the pastor gave the invitation, he asked if you had a burning desire in your heart to do something. And, if you did, to come and tell him about it. I had a burning desire to go to a Catholic Church. I waited until the next day and called the pastor to tell him about it. I'm not sure where this "burning desire" came from, but it was more than curiosity about healing services or a desire to get away from "Protestant disarray."

In June of 1997, I read the messages of the Blessed Virgin Mary to Father Stefano Gobbi of the Marion Movement of Priests. It was like Mary was speaking to my heart, to my life, to my problems. I had been extremely depressed about not being to finish my seminary education and only Mary's words in the book "To the Priests, Our Lady's Beloved Sons" was able to heal the wounds of disappointment. I believe that Mary wanted to touch the broken heart of one of her children and led me to find the Catholic Church. One of my favorite titles for Mary is Spouse of the Holy Spirit. To me, it was Our Blessed Mother, Mary, and the Holy Spirit who led me to the Catholic Church.

I did not have problems with believing in the Real Presence of Christ in the Eucharist. I had already been "converted" to that belief while teaching the book of John to the children at the Presbyterian church. At the beginning of the communion service at the Presbyterian church, I used to pray for the bread and grape juice to be the real presence of Christ for me.

Believing in the real presence of Christ in the Eucharist is not so gross as wanting to chew on someone's flesh. It's more like wanting to be with someone to be close to them, to spend time with them, to know them, and to be known.

I, also do not have doubts about the Church's traditional teaching on moral issues. For me it is nice to be part of a Church that agrees with what I have believed for a long time about relationships and children.




Links to other sites on the Web

Joy of the Mass, Part 2: Holy Communion, More about how the author came to believe in the Real Presence of Christ in the Eucharist

Mary, Mother of the Church

Marion Movement of Priests

The Great Converts







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