A Roman Catholic Who Found Life (KJV)

Is God still the God of miracles? You’d better believe it! My testimony is proof of a miracle of God working in a life!Thirty-eight years ago I was born into a Roman Catholic family. I took the sacraments of baptism, Holy Communion and confirmation. I went to Sunday School to learn my catechism, I took the Mass, made confession, said the rosary and worshipped and prayed to Mary. When I reached my teens, material things ruled my life. Money and pleasure were my gods. I had rejected what little I had learned about the teachings of Christ. I had come to the conclusion that these principles were impractical, illogical and foolish. I did not believe in the resurrection of Christ, nor His Virgin Birth. I mocked and blasphemed His Name. At the age of twenty-one, I married a Jewess and we decided to raise our children neutrally, letting them decide when they got older which religion they would choose. This, by the way, is the height of parental irresponsibility. The burden of guilt of sin in m