I do most every time during daily Mass, but on Sundays I’ve got people plowing over me after Mass to get out of the pew

. That irritates me. But sometimes I just kneel and pray anyway.

I ususally just say a prayer that the Lord stays with me throughout my day and that I am able to serve him in all that I do that day and everyday.
remember, everyone is at a different spiritual level. chances are we were all like them at one point. offer it up to God. always expect it and just step aside until the people who want to leave have left, with charity and a smile
I think if there’s noise in the church after Mass, those who want to pray should suck it up and pray anyway.
today i tried, but i couldn’t stand it, so i didn’t think God would kill me if i prayed outside. it was actually nicer too. Mary was watching over me with her huge garden of flowers and the midday sun shined on me. it was quiet and peaceful, i was alone, and i could hear the running water from the Our Lady of Lourdes fountain.
I keep remembering people like Saint Maximillian Kolbe praying in Auschwitz. I KNOW it wasn’t quiet there.
Or mothers who pray while their large family of children run about the house and play. I KNOW it’s not quiet there!
Or people who pray while they’re working on an assembly line. Not quiet there!
Or kids who pray in a college dorm room. NEVER quiet there.
To me, prayer is an interior quiet that shouldn’t depend on an exterior quiet. An exterior quiet is a blessing and when I get it, I enjoy it. But I’m trying not to need it.
We have an adoration chapel at our church that is open 24/7. If you come during the day, the noise of the schoolchildren playing on the playground can be heard. It’s great! Yes, I like it when the chapel is quiet, but again, the quiet should be in me, not the outside.
great points! it can make your prayer even more stronger if you can deal with it. if i must i must, but if not then i can find peace elsewhere.
i love the sound of babies and kids, even during mass. it makes me smile, and i feel sorry for those who cringe or give judgmental stares…
one cool thing i got over was dealing with cantors that aren’t exactly the best singers. being really off key, not following the beats, not following the words, voice cracking, etc. can make me cringe like nothing else. after prayering about it, i realized that they are just trying. they are singing to God, like the angels do. so when i hear a voice that makes me cringe, i imagine their soul singing to God like an angel in heaven, and it makes me feel a lot better and i can live with it. :heaven: