A Vocation Story

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Only the best for God

I spent most of high school and college assuming I would never marry or have children. God had set
me on fire with faith, and I wanted to give him my absolute best. In Catholic terms, as far as I knew, that meant entering religious life.

For a couple of years I attended campus ministry meetings for wanna-be nuns and priests, and my weekends were often scheduled with "come and see" retreats at various religious communities.

And then I met a guy. . . .

This guy, David, was different from others I had dated. He loved life, he loved God, and he knew God wanted him to be a father.

Please join me for the rest at Praying with Grace.

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