By K. Albert Little, Patheos - I was an Evangelical Protestant, and I loved it... Then I became a Catholic... As a convert, I didn’t join the Church with any sort of starry-eyed vision of paradise. I knew what to expect. I knew all about bad Catholics. Bad music. Badly done liturgy. But the timeless, ancient pull of the Catholic Church prevailed and I joined, in spite of some obvious shortcomings... After all, like St. Peter said, “Lord, where else can I go?”