This past Sunday, I cantored at St. Luke's for the final time. I had been singing there twice a month since March. Prior to Bianca's birth, I sang there almost every week for 15 years. After she was born, I left. I was searching for something more, and I found it at CCC.
I wasn't quite sure why God called me back. (At least I thought it was Him at the time) But now I know I had to go back there. In the short amount of time that I was back, I was introduced to two new (and younger) priests. Their sermons were definitely more modern, but I quickly realized that I simply wasn't being fed in the Catholic Church anymore. It wasn't any more complicated than that. I couldn't wait for my obligation to end.
Now it has.
And I finally feel free.
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