Lots Water Under the Bridge
A friend of mine has been busy scanning lots of old photos and sent this to me.
This is my friend, Jacquie. The photo was taken at the reception when I became a Catholic (She was my R.C.I.A sponsor)
She had also converted a couple of years previous.
We had both been raised Southern Baptist.
She became a nun. I became a monk.
She left the nunnery. I left the monkery.
She now lives in Atlanta and we’re still in touch.
Lots and lots of water under the bridge since then.
This is my friend, Jacquie. The photo was taken at the reception when I became a Catholic (She was my R.C.I.A sponsor)
She had also converted a couple of years previous.
We had both been raised Southern Baptist.
She became a nun. I became a monk.
She left the nunnery. I left the monkery.
She now lives in Atlanta and we’re still in touch.
Lots and lots of water under the bridge since then.

1 Comments:
Nice tablecloths. We didn't have nice table cloths at our RCIA reception. Although we did have some pretty kick ass music at the Mass.
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