I was raised Catholic by my Mother and her side of the family. It was a good start toward knowing what in life was acceptable and what was right. As I grew older I even considered being a priest, but when I left my Mother’s roof my life took a different path. A Christian path but different and one that I felt meant more and did more for my life. I came across a picture in the FailBlog (Thanks to friend John MacDonald) that really hit home for me.
A Jesus light switch wall plate that matches one that could be found in my Mother’s home. It is sad because back then I would have never seen it as a problem perhaps even found some comfort in it when turning off the lights to go to bed, but now I just find it to be a disturbingly poor design. You can decide for yourself.
