I was raised Catholic, but loosely so. I went to Catholic school, but my family wasn't involved really at all. My mom made us say mealtime and bedtime prayers but that was it. My dad was loosely protestant, but besides a brief stint in a Foursquare church, had no belief to speak of. In my teens I began to really question religion and God...I kept up appearances though. I was active in a Lutheran youth group for awhile, but would always try to skip out of prayer because i felt like a hypocrite. I was staunchly agnostic/bordering on atheist by the time I finished high school. I continued to study world religions though. I firmly believed religion was the opiate of the masses and a sure sign of low intelligence. To make a very long story short, I was severely depressed for many years and nearly took my own life in December 2005. The process of coming back from that...it changed me. I knew God existed as surely as I knew my name was Carmen, the sky was blue, etc... I knew He was at work in my life, even when I failed to notice it. It took another year of me fighting with myself to admit that. The moment I stepped back into a Church, I knew I was home. It took a a long time for me to be "out" about my faith with my friends and family. I still often think they don't take me seriously, suppose it's a phase, etc.
It has been a humbling and sometimes frightening experience, but I wouldn't change where I am now for anything.
Oddly enough, I got a tattoo on my left hip that December, of a lotus flower. I admired the Eastern symbology of the lotus as a symbol of rebirth, a pursuit of wisdom, purity of the heart and spirit. I wanted those things for myself, but believed they were out of my grasp at that point. I was resigned to my own death. In hindsight, I consider that tattoo my first real prayer. God answered my prayer.
It has been a humbling and sometimes frightening experience, but I wouldn't change where I am now for anything.
Oddly enough, I got a tattoo on my left hip that December, of a lotus flower. I admired the Eastern symbology of the lotus as a symbol of rebirth, a pursuit of wisdom, purity of the heart and spirit. I wanted those things for myself, but believed they were out of my grasp at that point. I was resigned to my own death. In hindsight, I consider that tattoo my first real prayer. God answered my prayer.







