The Visible Church Was There All Along by Cindy Beck “Lord,” I prayed later that night, “I’ll go wherever You want me to go. Please, just lead me to the truth.” I never imagined that I would one day become Catholic, even when I knew I could no longer be Protestant. Catholicism simply wasn’t an option. When I left Protestantism, I had no idea where I was going. I only knew that there had to be something else. No matter where it led, I had to find the truth. I never dreamed it would be in the last place I...