They’re. Not. Your. Friends.
They’re a group of strangers. On the same familiarity level as robed, shaved-headed people who used to hand out flowers in airports.
As stated before, it was my friend of many years who invited me to make Cursillo. She was also my sponsor and somebody I trusted.
What did I know about the others who made Cursillo with me? I knew that they shared the same Catholic Faith that I share. This in and of itself gave them more familiarity than the “robed, shaved-headed people who used to hand out flowers in airports.” I knew them at least as well as any of the people who attended guided retreats with me. Because of our shared faith, I already knew them better than any of the people I went canoe camping or mountain hiking with.
The spiritual director was a diocesan priest. His assistant was a nun who had been profiled in the diocesan paper because of her late vocation. I had a shared friend, other than the friend who invited me, with one of the leaders.
Moreover I trust the heirachary of the Catholic Church that has given its blessing to the Cursillo movement and encouragement to Curstillistas who continue to grow in faith. I trusted my parish priest who signed my application.
Coming back to a point repeatedly made on this thread. Nobody is forced to make Cursillo. We can open ourselves to the experience, or we can close ourselves off through skepticism. If I accept the invitation, I also accept that some things may also be asked of me. I may be asked to leave behind my watch, to allow myself to be unencumbered by a need to know the schedule. I might actually even allow somebody else to take care of me for a change.
No, the brownies were not “laced.” Nobody forced me to express emotions that I did not naturally feel or to share parts of my life that I consider confidential. I was never asked to relinquish reason. I was definitely not sleep deprived, nor forced to change clothes in front of anybody else.
I do tend to be an analytical person. It was during the most difficult point in my life that I did attend an intensive journal retreat. During that retreat, participants were asked to set aside the intellect in order to express our emotions through writing. It was a challenge for all the participants, each of whom was at least as smart and analytical as I. It is not a requirement for Cursillo. As the Church teaches, reason informs faith.
@Iloveangels–Read my post again, and you will see that I stated that a lack of feelings does not invalidate the Sacraments. If I do receive consolation, that consolation is a gift from God.