(…continued from above…)
is there anybody who actually likes the way things are done?
:yup: I personally
enjoy listening to the longer homilies.
:yup: I have not yet disliked
any of the songs we’ve sung,
as a choir, for MASS.
:yup: I prefer to dress comfortably and let others do the same,
within reason and the bounds of modesty, of course. I
don’t really pay attention to who’s wearing jeans as
opposed to who’s wearing the loose skirts and
headcoverings.
:yup: I don’t care who brings or doesn’t bring a water bottle to
MASS. I honestly don’t pay that much attention to what
everyone else is doing, and on days when we practice for
an hour and a half before MASS in the choir, I find the
use of a water bottle to be practicle.
:yup: I wouldn’t mind liturgical dance, as long as some form of
modesty was observed and as long as it is handled
properly. In fact, I think some of the most worshipful
moments of my life have involved dancing for the Lord.
:yup: I think that Eucharistic Ministers are, quite frankly,
practicle in most Churches in the city I live in. I get the
impression that most, if not all, Eucharistic Ministers are
properly in awe of the ministry they are privileged to
perform, and I can see their ministry actually drawing
them into a deeper, more profound relationship with our
Lord.
:yup: Finally, I think that getting a blessing during communion
was the best thing that ever happened to me, and I don’t
feel like my week is complete without such a blessing.
It’s those blessings that remind me that even if I wasn’t
born into a family that could offer me faith as a child, that
God still loves me and still is calling me to choose to
belong to Him.
Simply put, I am baffled at how many people have found so many reasons to complain and nit-pick at the way MASS is celebrated in different parishes - at the way other people come to worship Him - and at just about everything there is to community worship.
I just don’t understand how so much attention can be put on what may or may not be wrong with the way MASS is celebrated, when there are children growing up in these free western nations of ours who are actually
forbidden to attend Church by their parents, who are ostracized from their families for choosing to believe what they do.
As one such child, who grew up in my father’s house being actively discouraged from any faith I believed in, who grew up essentially forbidden to attend church, and who grew up with the understanding that my immediate family thinks me ‘stupid’ and ‘foolish’ for believing in God at all - unable to participate in family conversation without being ridiculed to the point of tears because of my beliefs - and I am just so greatful to be able to worship Him now,
and I understand that God cares more about what is inside my heart, mind and soul when I come to worship Him, than He does about what is on my body, or which song I choose to worship with, or what words I use to pray or if I happen to need a sip of water half way through - and I know He understands how I crave those weekly blessings, for He is the One who gave me that craving and used it to draw me to His Church.
Community Worship is a privileged experience. It is a gift, given freely to some of us, and not at all to others. I feel it is best to respond joyfully to the call to Worship Him, rather than to criticize the details of how it is done.
He knows, after all, what is in our neighbor’s heart - far better than we know what is in even our own selves - and that I am allowed to worship along with other believers to me is awesome enough that I feel no need to judge the believers He has given me for brothers and sisters, or the leaders He has given me to follow in worship.
I am no theologan (yet

), but I am sure that God cares more about the awe and love that is in the hearts of those who come together to worship Him than about the details of how it is done.
love
Saoirse