Monday, September 27, 2010
I have found a new church. I decided in the late spring that since I moved a half hour from the church I have always gone to, I needed to break away and find something closer to my home. There are 2 Catholic churches in neighboring towns, and I had chosen the one located in the same state in which I live. Since the first time I walked in those doors the boys and I talked about how unfriendly they seemed there. Knowing I needed to get the boys into Sunday School classes, I decided to try the one in the town across state lines. Wow, what a difference. The vibe inside the church was different. And it turned out to be CCD Sunday, time to register and class begins today. Alrighty Then, here we go. I went to sign them up and explained we were new to this church. OK, here are the registration cards for CCD, let me get someone to talk to you. Out comes a very friendly, chatty lady, a senior citizen named Pricilla. She talked to me about the program, took the boys to their classrooms, told me to come sit with her in the office because she wanted to get to know me better. She introduced me to lots of people who were coming in and out of the office and made me feel very welcome. This is the church home I have been searching for.
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