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Sunday, January 3, 2010

It's a New Year, sunday morning

First Sunday of the New Year.
One of my New Years resolutions?
No missing weekend mass!
Yep, I say it here in hopes that my mind does not
confuse my heart in how important this is.
It is cold, I am stiff, I want to make one hundred excuses
as to why I should wait until tonight to go to church.
Aah-hah but my heart knows what my mind is doing,
it's done it many times before, talking it out of
this important ritual.
You see, through this whole ordeal of getting answers
about my health, I have also found that I have
pulled away from the life I have and love.
Part of that life was attending church, no matter what,
every Sunday unless so sick I felt like I was dying.
It is in those walls of a Church, sharing with others who
believe my faith, that I am nourished to give back to
others in Jesus' name.
KD and BABY BOY gave me the second book for
Christmas called:
BLUE LIKE JAZZ by DONALD MILLER
okay I know I say all the time
"you have got to read this book"
but really, if you have any doubts about whether
or not there is a God or how important faith is in a life,
you must read this book.
This author writes strictly from the belt, his own belt.
He talks about how he has found his way
and how he and friends did not believe in a God he couldn't see.
What I read last night is so powerful to me.
He is talking about his friend, Laura and how she doubted
there was a God and how awful this made her feel.
She wanted him to prove that there is a God because
she wanted so desperately to believe,
this is what he says:
... I THINK LAURA WAS LOOKING FOR SOMETHING RATIONAL...
SHE BELIEVED THAT ALL THINGS THAT WERE TRUE
WERE RATIONAL...
I HAVE BEEN IN LOVE, MANY PEOPLE HAVE.
YET LOVE CANNOT BE PROVED SCIENTIFICALLY.
NEITHER CAN BEAUTY OR LIGHT...
AND YET WE BELIEVE IN LIGHT AND
BY LIGHT SEE ALL THINGS.
THERE ARE PLENTY OF THINGS THAT ARE TRUE
THAT DON'T MAKE SENSE...
I THINK ONE OF THE PROBLEMS LAURA WAS HAVING
WAS THAT SHE WANTED GOD TO MAKE SENSE.
HE DOESN'T. HE WILL MAKE NO MORE SENSE TO ME
THAN I WILL TO AN ANT.
Okay, for me this is powerful stuff.
Sometimes I feel sorry for the young adults and children
of the world. We have raised them in a society
where everything is explained, everything has a formula
and they have a right to know the answer.
If it cannot be proven then it must not be true.
I have raised my children with the freedom to question
and expect an answer for everything.
Yet then I have asked them to believe in something that
is built on faith only. There are no answers and
the whole story of Jesus and the Bible sounds
like a fairy tale to them.
I am sometimes questioned of how can I believe.
My new answer is, I JUST DO
By my actions, by the way I live, this is how
I should spread the word of my faith.
Happy Sunday to all
Get up and get your butts to church ;^)

2 comments:

  1. I used to get up before church and watch the creature feature on channel 26 at 9:00 a.m. ... Then it was Blonde and Dagwood followed by a Shirley Temple movie. If we went to mass on Sunday night then we'd watch all three but usually we'd miss Blonde and catch the Shirley Temple. Circa 1978

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  2. I'M AFRAID OF CHURCHES...THEY MAKE ME SAD...

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