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ConvertaKat
Guest
I get a profound sense of peace either way.
But in the adoration chapel, I usually get more centered. There’s something about having him out front and center…
I remember the first time I ever walked into that chapel, I had no clue, none. All I saw was the late afternoon sunlight streaming through the stained glass window, the four candles and this beautiful gold sunbust thingee sitting in the middle of it all and seemingly humming with a satisfied glow.
I didn’t even know if I was allowed to be in that room, it gave off such a sense of holy peace; I wondered if it was “priest only” territory. Indeed, a priest in a white cassok was sitting in the room. But as he did not challenge my presence, I tripsied on in. I remember looking into the center of the gold sunburst and wondering what was that round white disc…whatever this was, I didn’t feel my usual panic as I normally did in a church setting.
As you can guess, I was not yet Catholic. Within a few weeks I would be convicted and slayed under in the knowledge that I needed to be right with God and to do so in the Catholic Church!
I am now a weekly regular adorer in that chapel. Wouldn’t miss my official hour for anything!
But in the adoration chapel, I usually get more centered. There’s something about having him out front and center…
I remember the first time I ever walked into that chapel, I had no clue, none. All I saw was the late afternoon sunlight streaming through the stained glass window, the four candles and this beautiful gold sunbust thingee sitting in the middle of it all and seemingly humming with a satisfied glow.
I didn’t even know if I was allowed to be in that room, it gave off such a sense of holy peace; I wondered if it was “priest only” territory. Indeed, a priest in a white cassok was sitting in the room. But as he did not challenge my presence, I tripsied on in. I remember looking into the center of the gold sunburst and wondering what was that round white disc…whatever this was, I didn’t feel my usual panic as I normally did in a church setting.
As you can guess, I was not yet Catholic. Within a few weeks I would be convicted and slayed under in the knowledge that I needed to be right with God and to do so in the Catholic Church!
I am now a weekly regular adorer in that chapel. Wouldn’t miss my official hour for anything!