Faith as a child.

As a young boy we were forced into the Roman Catholic system, catechism on saturday mornings and church every sunday. Catechism at the monastery some saturdays, was a kind of sunday school. Where there were nuns and priests clothed in black, and a cold erie feeling in the buildings. We were forced into church on sundays, the services were long enough to bake a chicken in the oven. Granddad never went into the church, heard he was a … [Read more...]