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In some of these posts, I detect a “look Ma! no hands” attitude to riding the bicycle of Catholic dogma.
I recall Monsignor saying from the pulpit on Trinitarian Sunday words to this effect: Whatever we say about the Trinity, don’t expect to understand it…it’s defined by the Church as a Mystery.
So to those who are so sure about “well-belove spouse” being an appropriate way to think about Mary, that gives Jesus how many Fathers? Let’s count them up…Father in Heaven, now Holy Spirit, and don’t forget good ole Joe (or weren’t Mary and Joseph married?) And yet Jesus is co-equal with the Father and the Holy Spirit? so how does that work.
There’s a song called “I’m My Own Grandpa”…perhaps we can consult it for a way out of this Gordian knot?
Or perhaps we can stop using earthly terms to describe the mysteries of God.
What does Mary call herself in the Magnificat? “Handmaiden.” If we take that term to the online etymological dictionary, we see what it means, in history. We can then do the same with “spouse” and we can clearly see what it means. And they are not the same. So hanging these homemade prayers on the Rosary, and adding codicles to the already difficult dogma, this is a good idea?
It looks like that bunch of cans people used to tie to the bumper of the newlyweds, to rattle and bounce merrily along as they depart the church. Appropriate, if we’re bound and determined to declare the spouseability of a human being with God. If you really like that idea, you’ll like GrecoRoman mythology too?
It’s a tough thing to reason and defend. In fact, it seems to be to be indefensible, logically–which, by definition, is what faith is. Some people have been saying it’s a fact. Really? Then why don’t we call it The Catholic Fact? Faith is a working premise to help us get closer to Jesus, I thought? And Jesus, what did he say about this question? Nothing that has been brought up so far…in fact his instructions to us were to forget the pharasitical and sanhedrinical approach to religious practice, and live out our faith–not argue it.
I recall Monsignor saying from the pulpit on Trinitarian Sunday words to this effect: Whatever we say about the Trinity, don’t expect to understand it…it’s defined by the Church as a Mystery.
So to those who are so sure about “well-belove spouse” being an appropriate way to think about Mary, that gives Jesus how many Fathers? Let’s count them up…Father in Heaven, now Holy Spirit, and don’t forget good ole Joe (or weren’t Mary and Joseph married?) And yet Jesus is co-equal with the Father and the Holy Spirit? so how does that work.
There’s a song called “I’m My Own Grandpa”…perhaps we can consult it for a way out of this Gordian knot?
Or perhaps we can stop using earthly terms to describe the mysteries of God.
What does Mary call herself in the Magnificat? “Handmaiden.” If we take that term to the online etymological dictionary, we see what it means, in history. We can then do the same with “spouse” and we can clearly see what it means. And they are not the same. So hanging these homemade prayers on the Rosary, and adding codicles to the already difficult dogma, this is a good idea?
It looks like that bunch of cans people used to tie to the bumper of the newlyweds, to rattle and bounce merrily along as they depart the church. Appropriate, if we’re bound and determined to declare the spouseability of a human being with God. If you really like that idea, you’ll like GrecoRoman mythology too?
It’s a tough thing to reason and defend. In fact, it seems to be to be indefensible, logically–which, by definition, is what faith is. Some people have been saying it’s a fact. Really? Then why don’t we call it The Catholic Fact? Faith is a working premise to help us get closer to Jesus, I thought? And Jesus, what did he say about this question? Nothing that has been brought up so far…in fact his instructions to us were to forget the pharasitical and sanhedrinical approach to religious practice, and live out our faith–not argue it.