First, I was an Aglipayan. Shortly after my mother passed away, my surrogate mom who raised me as her own, had me rebaptized in the Catholic Church by Belgian missionaries. Since then, I have remained a Catholic although not the fervent, devout kind she would have wanted me to be. Through the years, I have looked upon the Church as all-knowing,
all-powerful, all-righteous, and perhaps, all-perfect.
https://opinion.inquirer.net/116605/my-church-in-crisis
https://opinion.inquirer.net/116605/my-church-in-crisis
