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GemmaRose
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I drink coffee every day. Tea - I have to be in the mood for, have to have a craving for.
That’s kind of how I feel about the Charismatic movement. I’m more of a comtemplative, but do enjoy the occasional Charismatic event, and even more so the Catholic Revival movement.
From what I understand, the gift of tongues which is being referred to here is a prayer gift which allows the one praying to have the Holy Spirit pray to the Father through him or her, and is therefore a more perfect prayer. The one praying does not need to know what is being said, or the language being used. (There is another manifestation of the gift of tongues where one person receives a message in a “tongue” but does not understand it. When this happens, the congregation present becomes silent as the message is given, and another person receives the interpretation of the message. I am not speaking here about this manifestation of tongues.)
An American priest that I know (of Italian descent) prays in a prayer tongue which sounds like an African language. (He doesn’t speak any African language.) Once, when he was praying over a friend who was seated in the row behind me, I could hear him praying; I could not understand what he was saying; but I knew it was hilariously funny. How? I don’t know. It was as if the Holy Spirit in me knew what he was saying and it was funny. I had a hard time stifling the giggles. In a minute or so, she started giggling also. (She wasn’t aware that I was laughing, because I was trying to stifle it.) After the prayer meeting was over, I asked her if she had the feeling that what he was praying was humorous. She seemed amazed that I knew that. She agreed that she had no idea what he was praying, but somehow knew it was funny.
Another friend of mine (another American of Italian descent), prays in a language which sounds either to be ancient Hebrew or Aramaic. (I say this because I’ve heard her use the word “Messiah” but pronounced in the way it would be pronounced in Aramaic.)
I, personally, don’t have the gift of tongues, although sometimes receive the gift of singing in tongues.
Can I explain any of this? No. But I also cannot explain the Holy Spirit.
By the way, if anyone thinks this isn’t “Catholic,” we always close with exposition and benediction of the Blessed Sacrament.
*“Dear God, do You know the greatest grief one of Your creatures can bear? It is the thought that she can never love You enough. ” *- St. Gemma Galgani
That’s kind of how I feel about the Charismatic movement. I’m more of a comtemplative, but do enjoy the occasional Charismatic event, and even more so the Catholic Revival movement.
From what I understand, the gift of tongues which is being referred to here is a prayer gift which allows the one praying to have the Holy Spirit pray to the Father through him or her, and is therefore a more perfect prayer. The one praying does not need to know what is being said, or the language being used. (There is another manifestation of the gift of tongues where one person receives a message in a “tongue” but does not understand it. When this happens, the congregation present becomes silent as the message is given, and another person receives the interpretation of the message. I am not speaking here about this manifestation of tongues.)
An American priest that I know (of Italian descent) prays in a prayer tongue which sounds like an African language. (He doesn’t speak any African language.) Once, when he was praying over a friend who was seated in the row behind me, I could hear him praying; I could not understand what he was saying; but I knew it was hilariously funny. How? I don’t know. It was as if the Holy Spirit in me knew what he was saying and it was funny. I had a hard time stifling the giggles. In a minute or so, she started giggling also. (She wasn’t aware that I was laughing, because I was trying to stifle it.) After the prayer meeting was over, I asked her if she had the feeling that what he was praying was humorous. She seemed amazed that I knew that. She agreed that she had no idea what he was praying, but somehow knew it was funny.
Another friend of mine (another American of Italian descent), prays in a language which sounds either to be ancient Hebrew or Aramaic. (I say this because I’ve heard her use the word “Messiah” but pronounced in the way it would be pronounced in Aramaic.)
I, personally, don’t have the gift of tongues, although sometimes receive the gift of singing in tongues.
Can I explain any of this? No. But I also cannot explain the Holy Spirit.
By the way, if anyone thinks this isn’t “Catholic,” we always close with exposition and benediction of the Blessed Sacrament.
*“Dear God, do You know the greatest grief one of Your creatures can bear? It is the thought that she can never love You enough. ” *- St. Gemma Galgani