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Michelle’s
Meanderings The Journey to CCM Father Tom has asked that I contribute a message to the bulletin on occasion. I hope that this finds all of you well and that you can come to know me on a more personal level. |
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Looking back they were right, I would have regretted not being confirmed. So that’s what I did, I was confirmed with no knowledge of what it really meant and no deeper knowledge of the Catholic faith. The next fall I left for college. I honestly didn’t know where I stood on my faith at that point. I kind of figured that I would maybe attend church, maybe not, but I definitely never had any plans to become involved; this was not the lifestyle I was planning on leading in college. Luckily for me God had other plans. During my summer SOAR session I had met and become friends with another girl who was Catholic. Our first weekend on campus we made plans to meet and go to church together on Sunday morning; we went to CCM. At that Back-to-School mass we heard all the announcements about the activities that were happening that week. So we made plans to attend. On Monday night I attended my first BBQ at CCM. I met a ton of people that evening and forgot just as many names. But what I didn’t forget was how nice everyone was. I went back to CCM a few more times that week. My friend and I planned on going to church together that next weekend. For a reason I don’t remember she was unable to go with me. But luckily by that point I had met some girls in my dorm and heard that there was a group of Catholics that was going to walk to CCM together for 10:15 mass. As fate would have it these four girls would become some of my best friends over the next two years. As the year went on I continued to go to CCM. I attended Plug-In and liked it so well that I joined the newly formed Christian Life Community (CLC). When November rolled around I excitedly signed up for Awakening Retreat. It was one of the best weekends ever, as have every Awakening weekend since. I meet so many wonderful Catholics that I could relate to that weekend. My small group continued to stay in touch for the rest of the year and a few are still some of my best friends. I was nervous to go over to CCM by myself many times. But every time I was at there, I felt so at home and loved that I always wanted to go back. After the disappointing youth group experience in high school this was exactly what I needed. I grew more in my faith in that first year of college than I think I did in all four years of high school. The friends that I have made are deeper and stronger than any I’d had before. I know that it is hard to do, but I truly believe that if you’re willing to put yourself out there and take a chance amazing things will happen. In two short years I have come a long way. |
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