Trust me, I struggled with this for the 90 minutes prior to Mass (we got there early as our kids were singing in choir) and during the Mass. I said two rosaries for everyone who I affectionately and probably not charitably call “Cheasters” (Christmas and Easter goers). I say to myself, “why even go?”. I see people chatting loudly, swearing, disrespecting the church, running around playing with kids, taking pictures like it was some sort of fun play or show to view and add to the collection of “things they did”. Some people were talking the entire mass. Others, clapped at wildly inappropriate times. I know that God meets us where we are at, and I many years ago, was likely destined for Hell with all of the mortal sinning I had done, but He kept calling and now I’m closer than ever in my relationship with God. So while my human side just wants to turn around and tell them to shutup and stop disrespecting the church, I don’t, and I say prayers, even though the feeling is quite intense.
Although, there is some aspect of Matthew 21:12, when Jesus turned the tables over of the money changers since they made a mockery of His house, and told them this is a house of prayers. I get BOTH sides. We are called to be charitable, but we are also called to guide people into a stronger faith, and by allowing the disrespect to continue isn’t great either. We are called to show our faith through actions, but also by words. If we never explain it to people, then how will they know? And for those who decide not to hear and receive the words, then shake the dust of your sandals and continue on to the next town.
EDIT: @gracepoole, I was replying to you specifically to your comment, since like you, I became annoyed and struggled with my reactions. The rest of the comments were not directed to you, but written “in general”.