There were times in my life, particularly when I was a student, when I was quite happy to call myself a 'finger-nails' Catholic', just about 'hanging on in there'.
I would 'religiously' find a church and go to Mass every Sunday, as I have all my life, barring times of illness or, in recent years, whilst on touring holidays.
This has always been from choice and never from the fear of 'going to hell' when I die. However, the one thing I can say with certainty is that I have never wanted to let go.
It is my safety net, my salvation. It holds me together.
Also, I do love it!
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