Sunday, November 3, 2013
My conversion story/ Becoming Closer to Christ
I don't usually do punctuations because i'm just putting all my thoughts down.
Gosh, where to begin..
Here it goes>>>
I was born into the church, two missionaries found my mother and taught her the lessons, she knew it was right & she helped convert my dad. My parents Jose and Rocio got married in the Washington D.C temple. I was born and raised in Yonkers, New York (i'm still a new yorker even if i lived in Utah longer now). My parents put my sister and I into a private Catholic school Mount Carmel St. Anthony. I was the only mormon in my grade and everyone was mainly Catholic and I had 2 best friends that was Muslim and Buddhist. Each friday we would go to the Catholic church and have friday mass. I thought it was awesome the nice church, singing hymns and we listen to the Priest named Father Divinchi every friday.Father Divinchi was a great man he would come into class and have these little post cards with scriptures and Pictures of Jesus on it. Everyone would run to him and ask for the postcards, i did it too. it was fun.