It’s been another week of not great church news… Bishop
being prosecuted, NOM papers from court explain a strategy of destruction,
angry reaction from Cardinal Dolan to an activist who begs him to come meet the
kids we help displace with our angry rhetoric. And then there was the mandatory
lecture in MN where a priest played ‘let’s teach ‘em how to vote’ with the
senior class, beginning with the need
for marriage and ending abruptly when the kids stood their ground asking questions
and sharing lgbt history. Politics,
legal repercussions for the crazy ‘which rock is the pedophile priest under,’
and hurtful rhetoric are not the way to observe holy week.
I know my church wants to say all are loved. I know that.
But the hierarchy seems so concerned about slippery slopes creating protected
classes and retaining the legal right to treat our kids differently that the
message of love is lost…long gone.
This is the holiest week of the year in my church. This is
the week that I would usually spent many many hours in church… and yet I just
can’t do it this year. I’m trying to
convince myself it is a health issue. But I think it’s a gut issue, more emotional
than physical.
On Tuesday I hosted the ministry group at our house, pre
Chrism Mass. Our potluck space was being used, so we moved across the street.
Beautiful souls… my friends in this ministry are folks who have been kicked
around by the church, and yet they are faithful. They are able to ignore the
bad…or write it off to the flawed human condition. And we revel in the wonder
that is our way of celebration. Our rituals are life sustaining.
I’ve written often that I wonder weekly why I stay. Why am I
still a Catholic. This week we are
reminded that Jesus didn’t ‘appreciate’ the hierarchy either. And they called Him a heretic. And yet he
continued to love, and to teach us to love.
There are many many historians in my church… ( who will tell
us that we must live, pray, love a certain way because the HISTORY of our church says so)
but there are not as many prophets. I
hope to follow the prophets, NOT the historians. The future of our church lies
in the hands of prophets.
Very thought provoking. Thank you for sharing your feelings! I will tell you what I tell my husband .... that we are the Church. Not the homophobic, misogynistic, all male hierarchy of the church.
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