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I’m having trouble reconciling my own standard of living with the amount of poverty in the world.
For example, the other day I bought a CD for about $10. In purchasing this CD, didn’t I essentially decide that my own enjoyment, through listening to this CD, was worth more than purchasing a meal for a hungry person, or contributing to any of a number of worthwhile charities? Did I not essentially commit a sort of sin of omission.
I don’t obsess over this, but I can’t help but feel a bit guilty whenever I think about all the nice things I have, from the roof over my head to the TV in my living room. Many of these things are luxuries. How can it be okay for me to have them, as a hopeful Catholic?
For example, the other day I bought a CD for about $10. In purchasing this CD, didn’t I essentially decide that my own enjoyment, through listening to this CD, was worth more than purchasing a meal for a hungry person, or contributing to any of a number of worthwhile charities? Did I not essentially commit a sort of sin of omission.
I don’t obsess over this, but I can’t help but feel a bit guilty whenever I think about all the nice things I have, from the roof over my head to the TV in my living room. Many of these things are luxuries. How can it be okay for me to have them, as a hopeful Catholic?
