I was a careless Protestant, my wife was a good Catholic, and we had six kids in seven years and I'd endorse that to everyone.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My mother was Protestant, and in her mind life was more about work and obligations and responsibilities.
I just got fed up with the Protestantism that I'd been brought up with being rubbed out, disregarded. There's an awful lot of frailty and doubt about it, which I understand and share, but there are certain things you just have to acknowledge.
Ours was a very progressive Protestant family, but my parents were God-loving rather than God-fearing. We went to church, and I still go with my mum and dad when I return home - it's a family thing. I played flute in my dad's marching band, but I had an integrated upbringing. We had a lot of Catholic friends.
I grew up in a very Catholic family. Up until puberty, I would go to a Catholic church every week.
I was honestly a Catholic.
I became a Catholic against my will.
I am a Catholic.
Yes, I'm Catholic; I'm proud of it. But I had lots of Protestant friends.
I was raised Catholic.
I grew up in a very Catholic household. We were pretty conservative.