Growing Up Catholic
If you’ve landed here without reading the back story, you’ll want to start there. My early childhood was spent on a Canadian army base — and church was where my mother clearly reigned supreme.

“Behold, I am about to do something new… See, I have already begun! Do you not see it? I will make a pathway through the wilderness.”
Isaiah 43:19
This blog tells a story
If you’ve landed here without reading the back story, you’ll want to start there. My early childhood was spent on a Canadian army base — and church was where my mother clearly reigned supreme.
My journey begins with my earliest church experience — my Catholic years. This is the back story: my French-Canadian roots, and the home I grew up in.
I have come back to church. God has made a pathway for me, and I’m in the process of healing.
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