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SpaghettiCowboy
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I don’t know if my comments will be useful or not, rose.gold, since I must admit, now in my 60th year, that my Catholic faith is hanging by a thread. I ask similar questions to the ones your boyfriend asks. Much of what used to make perfect sense to me does so no longer.
I can tell you, however, what has kept me from walking away.
It’s not the authority of the Church and its ordained representatives. It’s not the words of scripture. It’s not personal experience of God. It’s not theological arguments. It’s not the hope of reward or the fear of punishment. It’s not prayer (at least not my own.) It is, rather, the people that I have come to know and love over the years-- good, decent, and faithful Catholics, as well as Christians of other stripes, with whom I have shared the pews and have broken bread.
These people are not perfect. They are not likely to be admitted to the ranks of official sainthood. They are just ordinary fellow humans trying as best they can to live their faith, to be the people they believe God wants them to be. They stumble and struggle, but they are genuine, they are convinced, and they persevere.Their examples inspire me, and truthfully, shame me at the same time.
First and foremost among them is my wife of 38 years. She does not preach or exhort, but smiles and quietly takes in stride my questions and doubts. (She does fret a bit about the ultimate fate of my eternal soul.) But in the end, she simply loves me and lives a life worthy of emulation.
You can do the same, rose.gold. You don’t have to be perfect and you don’t have to have the answers to all his questions. Show him, without show, by your life and deeds what it’s like to be a Christ-follower. The Way is often easier to see than to hear.
I can tell you, however, what has kept me from walking away.
It’s not the authority of the Church and its ordained representatives. It’s not the words of scripture. It’s not personal experience of God. It’s not theological arguments. It’s not the hope of reward or the fear of punishment. It’s not prayer (at least not my own.) It is, rather, the people that I have come to know and love over the years-- good, decent, and faithful Catholics, as well as Christians of other stripes, with whom I have shared the pews and have broken bread.
These people are not perfect. They are not likely to be admitted to the ranks of official sainthood. They are just ordinary fellow humans trying as best they can to live their faith, to be the people they believe God wants them to be. They stumble and struggle, but they are genuine, they are convinced, and they persevere.Their examples inspire me, and truthfully, shame me at the same time.
First and foremost among them is my wife of 38 years. She does not preach or exhort, but smiles and quietly takes in stride my questions and doubts. (She does fret a bit about the ultimate fate of my eternal soul.) But in the end, she simply loves me and lives a life worthy of emulation.
You can do the same, rose.gold. You don’t have to be perfect and you don’t have to have the answers to all his questions. Show him, without show, by your life and deeds what it’s like to be a Christ-follower. The Way is often easier to see than to hear.
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