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I was sadly thinking earlier today that I could not recall a living Roman Catholic taking the initiative to proselytize me.
The only time I’ve talked with Catholics is when I took the first initiative. Such as going to my local RC priest in June.
Or singing in the Catholic Chapel Choir in college years ago (with respect and as a non-Catholic). Back then, I had a brief discussion with someone planning to become a Priest on how to share Christ. He said: “You believe in a hard sell, we believe in a soft sell.” I don’t know if all Catholics think that way. Why a soft sell when lives are at stake – soft like somebody has to knock you over just to get the story out of you?
“Of all the pulpits from which human voice is ever sent forth, there is none from which it reaches so far as from the grave.” – John Ruskin, The Seven Lamps of Architecture, 1849
One very big Catholic witness was when I went on a tour in Hawaii in 1976 including a day-long trip to the Kalaupapa leper colony. I heard about Father Damian (aka Joseph de Veuster) from a leper, while I was not standing far from Father Damian’s grave. Unspoken words were loud enough in my mind.
“Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.”
Father Damian died from leprosy in Hawaii. He buried hundreds of lepers. Father Damian had the penultimate degree of Christian love for his mission field. Even though he was dead, Father Damian took the initiative to also tell me by sowing a seed that sprouted again and again, through leper after leper, through heart after heart, waiting years after years, until the leper told me his story. And it took years again for me to understand better that I needed to be a Catholic, not just a Christian. The story couldn’t have been framed any better or more indelibly. I am afraid of heights, and I had to ride a mule down a narrow switchback trail along very steep sea cliffs – the world’s tallest – just to get there and back.
I am going into RCIA / RCIC this year. But I easily could have gone to hell instead – and I still might I suppose, unless I continue.
The local Benedictine Sisters were a good and gentle witness at a seminar I attended about 9 years ago.
EWTN has played a big part in drawing me during the last few years. And watching the Pope on Christmas Eve.
Watching Archbishop Sheen on ESPN and reading his books lately has helped a lot. Through his words, Archbishop Sheen has taken an awful lot of time to explain quite a bit to me. And with a lot of details. He has been quite patient.
Concerning Bishop Sheen’s telecasts – he admits he is not proselytizing.
Why not I ask – he surely was the best trained person to do it.
He says people need to see the truth and be convinced themselves.
I still don’t get that part. I don’t understand why he didn’t try harder and I also don’t see how he could have done more or been more effective. Sheen’s wisdom reminds me of King Solomon. I am somewhat confused – but he is the wise Saint and my mind is much less sharp than his. I must admit his skill and abilities – he even explains what St. Paul did wrong on Mars Hill (he talked of many things but did not preach Christ and Him Crucified).
If wonder that if your dead didn’t speak (Father Damian and Archbishop Sheen), I might not have heard.
The State of Hawaii did its best to recognize Father Damian’s Sainthood with its placement in 1969 of Father Damian’s statue into the National Statuary Hall Collection (located in US Capital House connecting corridor, first floor). Just imagine that – a statue of a Catholic Saint in our US Congress. Subsequently, the Catholic Church began to increase its recognition of Father Damian. Father Damian is blessed at this time (2 out of 3 to be RC saint).
Archibishop Sheen is now referred to as “Servant of God”.
Pope John Paul II said to him “You have written and spoken well of the Lord Jesus. You are a loyal son of the Church.”
The only time I’ve talked with Catholics is when I took the first initiative. Such as going to my local RC priest in June.
Or singing in the Catholic Chapel Choir in college years ago (with respect and as a non-Catholic). Back then, I had a brief discussion with someone planning to become a Priest on how to share Christ. He said: “You believe in a hard sell, we believe in a soft sell.” I don’t know if all Catholics think that way. Why a soft sell when lives are at stake – soft like somebody has to knock you over just to get the story out of you?
“Of all the pulpits from which human voice is ever sent forth, there is none from which it reaches so far as from the grave.” – John Ruskin, The Seven Lamps of Architecture, 1849
One very big Catholic witness was when I went on a tour in Hawaii in 1976 including a day-long trip to the Kalaupapa leper colony. I heard about Father Damian (aka Joseph de Veuster) from a leper, while I was not standing far from Father Damian’s grave. Unspoken words were loud enough in my mind.
“Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.”
Father Damian died from leprosy in Hawaii. He buried hundreds of lepers. Father Damian had the penultimate degree of Christian love for his mission field. Even though he was dead, Father Damian took the initiative to also tell me by sowing a seed that sprouted again and again, through leper after leper, through heart after heart, waiting years after years, until the leper told me his story. And it took years again for me to understand better that I needed to be a Catholic, not just a Christian. The story couldn’t have been framed any better or more indelibly. I am afraid of heights, and I had to ride a mule down a narrow switchback trail along very steep sea cliffs – the world’s tallest – just to get there and back.
I am going into RCIA / RCIC this year. But I easily could have gone to hell instead – and I still might I suppose, unless I continue.
The local Benedictine Sisters were a good and gentle witness at a seminar I attended about 9 years ago.
EWTN has played a big part in drawing me during the last few years. And watching the Pope on Christmas Eve.
Watching Archbishop Sheen on ESPN and reading his books lately has helped a lot. Through his words, Archbishop Sheen has taken an awful lot of time to explain quite a bit to me. And with a lot of details. He has been quite patient.
Concerning Bishop Sheen’s telecasts – he admits he is not proselytizing.
Why not I ask – he surely was the best trained person to do it.
He says people need to see the truth and be convinced themselves.
I still don’t get that part. I don’t understand why he didn’t try harder and I also don’t see how he could have done more or been more effective. Sheen’s wisdom reminds me of King Solomon. I am somewhat confused – but he is the wise Saint and my mind is much less sharp than his. I must admit his skill and abilities – he even explains what St. Paul did wrong on Mars Hill (he talked of many things but did not preach Christ and Him Crucified).
If wonder that if your dead didn’t speak (Father Damian and Archbishop Sheen), I might not have heard.
The State of Hawaii did its best to recognize Father Damian’s Sainthood with its placement in 1969 of Father Damian’s statue into the National Statuary Hall Collection (located in US Capital House connecting corridor, first floor). Just imagine that – a statue of a Catholic Saint in our US Congress. Subsequently, the Catholic Church began to increase its recognition of Father Damian. Father Damian is blessed at this time (2 out of 3 to be RC saint).
Archibishop Sheen is now referred to as “Servant of God”.
Pope John Paul II said to him “You have written and spoken well of the Lord Jesus. You are a loyal son of the Church.”