 Around my sophomore year of college, the campus ministry was so kind to realize that in my registration card, I had not checked off confirmation as a sacrament that I received. And so I was getting constant invitations to join our CIA, which I persistently ignored. And honestly, I eventually went to the first class just to get them to stop inviting me. And it was in that first class that they taught that God is love. And I realized that it wasn't just something that my family said or my grandmother stitched on a pillow, that it was a theological truth.