Last night, I had to leave the Good Friday service halfway through. I went to this particular Church because the churches nearby us don't have cry rooms, but at this parish, we had been treated kindly by the parish priest and daily mass crowd, so I figured they would be kind and merciful to us... Continue Reading →
Dear Priests:What Not to Say in Confession Part 1 of A Million
Dear Father, I really hate confession. I didn't go for a really long time. My mom has had her confessions abused more than once, I am kind of afraid of priests, and I have gotten some of the worst advice in my life in confession. On top of all of that, I struggle with scrupulosity... Continue Reading →