Personal Narrative: Growing Up In A Catholic Home

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Growing up in a Catholic home, questioning the existence of a greater power was not an option. In my mind, it was never whether there was a greater power, but how that greater power was working in my life. Being raised in a Catholic home and community, the people who I was surrounded by loved the idea of Jesus rather than being in love with Jesus. God was never to be questioned but only obeyed. Scripture was read and interpreted for me. Up until adulthood, I never quite understood the true meaning of what it meant to be Faithful. At the age of fifteen, I was faced the most difficult time of my life. The Lord called for my Grandfather, and at His will, my Grandfather was taken from this life. My Grandfather and I shared the same passion and …show more content…

My heart ached for the missing loved ones I knew would not be in the stands, while my mind was skeptical of my childhood dreams unfolding before me. Just a few days before graduation I received a package. Inside contained a time capsule from my eighth grade teacher. The first note read, “Congratulations Yamilex, you’re graduating High School!” Each letter after was filled with positive words and encouragement. Tucked away towards the end of the stack was a letter from my Grandfather. Written in his distinguished writing, “Go out there and be the successful college student and career women I know you are capable of being.” At that very moment, I knew my possibilities were endless. I prayed to God, who I had not spoken to in many months, and asked for forgiveness that I did not deserve. I asked for strength to forgive myself for the mistakes I had made and for the wisdom to follow the journey he has planned for me. Not knowing what to expect from this journey, God led me to the doors of a place I now call home. Rocky Mountain Christian Church opened my heart to the real love of God. I realized in my first few Sunday Services at Rocky that this life wasn’t given to

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