Over at the Catholic Education Resource Center, Dr. Peter Kreeft tells the story of his conversion to Catholicism. I has no idea he was a convert - they really should wear name tags or something.
"We lived in New Jersey, and we went to New York City a lot as tourists —
I'm an only child — with my parents, and we went to St. Patrick's
Cathedral, just to see it, and I'd never seen anything like that
before. I was stunned. It was just like the gate of heaven. It was a
different kind of beauty. I said to myself, this is the most beautiful
piece of architecture I've ever seen in my life. And I turned to my
father and I said, "Dad, this is a Catholic church, isn't it?" And he
said, "Yes." And I said, "The Catholics are wrong, aren't they?" And he
said, "Oh, yes, of course; they're very, very wrong." And then I
said, "Then how can their churches be so beautiful?" And it was the
first time in my life that my father didn't have any answer to a
question at all; he was just stumped. I saw the confusion on his
face. I think I was at the time much more scandalized by the fact that
my hitherto-infallible father didn't have the answer to a very simple
question than my doubts that the Catholic Church was as bad as I had
thought it. Well, sermons in stone: You can argue with thoughts; you
can't argue with beauty"
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