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Augustine
Guest
I happened to get into a church on Friday and a Mass was going on. As the church was packed, I was standing in the back along with other parishioners.
For some reason, at the moments to kneel, unlike others also standing, I decided to kneel, in spite of the hard and cold ground and being carrying a heavy laptop. At 1st, I thought that I was doing it out of piety. As I was kneeling, the pain of the weight was taking its toll and I stood up with difficulty. When it came the moment to kneel again, deep down I think that was doing that just to show others how pious I was. As my back and leg muscles were already stressed, waking up this time was even more difficult and, of course, I stumbled and almost fell on the ground.
That should teach me that Jesus doesn’t ask from all of us heroic displays of faith (much less pathetic displays as mine), and if He does, it’s not for our glory, but His.
For some reason, at the moments to kneel, unlike others also standing, I decided to kneel, in spite of the hard and cold ground and being carrying a heavy laptop. At 1st, I thought that I was doing it out of piety. As I was kneeling, the pain of the weight was taking its toll and I stood up with difficulty. When it came the moment to kneel again, deep down I think that was doing that just to show others how pious I was. As my back and leg muscles were already stressed, waking up this time was even more difficult and, of course, I stumbled and almost fell on the ground.
That should teach me that Jesus doesn’t ask from all of us heroic displays of faith (much less pathetic displays as mine), and if He does, it’s not for our glory, but His.