Friday, July 31, 2015

Being Catholic

Yesterday I went to a funeral for someone in my husband's family.

The man was Catholic.

I was raised Catholic.

Technically, I still am Catholic. 

However, I've never really attended the Catholic church.

I went as a kid growing up but as I got older I really just stopped.

I can't say that I've ever really been a fan of the Catholic church. 

Or any church for that matter.

I am Christian and I believe in God and all, I just have never truly felt "Welcomed" at a church. 

When I was little I got my confirmation done while in Mexico with my parents. My sister had done her communion and so we both got our confirmations at the same time. Even though I still hadn't done my communion.

I was in Junior High when I decided to try and get it done. 

I took the classes(was the oldest person in the class) and dang near completed the course. However, I got sick and was unable to attend a class and they told me I wouldn't be able to do my communion. 

Well okay then.

I was pissed.

No like seriously eff you Catholic church lady who told me I wasted those Wednesdays coming to class to accomplish nothing.

I mean I guess I did learn something because I learned how to do a proper rosery, the our fathers, and hail marys.

But still, couldn't do my communion and to this day I can't even remember the Hail Mary. 

Anyway, I've still gone to Catholic church all of my life. 

I say the appropriate things when needed, however the only and (MAIN) problem that I have is that I am still unable to take communion during the service.

Well I think that's a load of crap.

Here I am, 26(almost 27) freaking years old and I still can't take the communion. 

I've been coming to your church for all of these years, half asleep, half annoyed because I can hardly ever understand the priest but I still come, it's what my family expects of me, so I do it.

STILL. NO. COMMUNION.

Well, here's the thing.... God knows I'm a little rebel and he knows that I am hard headed and that I have always done what I have wanted to do therefore I think I should be able to take the communion. I mean, doesn't everyone get a little hungry during the service and that little piece of cracker/bread (whatever it is) could do just the trick to hold you over.

I mean why not. 

You wouldn't let me get my communion done because of your rules and still I've come to church anyway.

And if I take the communion without really being allowed to, then I ask God for forgiveness, won't he just understand anyway?

IDK!

God, if you're listening, let me know what's up.... I sure get tired of watching everyone else take communion and I just sit there. 



Until next time....


Friday, July 10, 2015

When I'm Gone/When You're Back Book Review

Holy Smokes.

I seriously don't even know where to begin.

The Rosemary Beach Series has literally been apart of my life for the past 2 years.

When I found Fallen To Far I was hooked.

That book had me hooked on Abbi Glines.

Her writing, the way she sucks you in, makes you laugh, cry, get mad and want to throw the book all the same time, she's just awesome.

Now, this story about Mase and Reese had me SWOON.

I loved everything about Mase except how he kept talking about "his freckle." LOL

It just seemed weird.
Like it wasn't something that would really be said in real life.

Other than that I LOVED him.

I mean, who doesn't love a southern cowboy.

YUMM.

I loved Reese because she had gone through a lot growing up and got a chance at a new life once she left home.

I loved that the people she had met and made friends with treated her nicely and she was able to move on from her past.

I also loved how Mase's family accepted her and didn't question her past.

I just can't get over Abblie Gline's books.
She's awesome.

This one's going to be a tough one to get over.