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It's been a lesson in love.

A fellow young petty officer in the navy who was assigned to my paperwork for my first sacraments told me that he rarely knew of anyone getting what he called “the triple whammy”, which was three sacraments in one day. Baptism, first Holy Communion, and confirmation.   Yet there he was, printing my certificates for the said sacraments that I was to receive on Easter Sunday in 2006.   I was watching him print them in the religious office at Naval Air Station Corpus Christi, my home at that time in my life.   I was a young sailor in those days with a Catholic boyfriend (who was in Guantanamo Bay that year I came into the church) and wanted to become a Catholic myself. Sometimes when I share that he is the one who first introduced me to the church, I receive questions such as “oh, so you had to convert so you could marry him?” or “oh, you converted for Michael?”     The answer to those questions is no, and I can explain by backing up a bit. My husband Michael and I began dating in