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Frosty
Guest
I just returned from the Mass of Chrism at my cathedral. Once again, I was reminded what a beautiful liturgy it is. Despite the truly dreadful weather, the cathedral was packed almost an hour early and there was nary a parking space within blocks. I love all the Holy Week liturgies but there is something about the Mass of Chrism that really hits deep into my soul. Perhaps it is because this is the one Mass that truly draws the entire Diocese together as a family. To pray with the faithful from every parish, along with the Bishop and all the priests and religious from the Diocese quite literally draws one [me at least] out of the ordinary, sometimes insular worship of the local parish into something much greater. To hear all the priests concelebrating with the Bishop chant out, as one loud voice, the minor elevation and the voices of the congregation ringing out the great Amen is for me a very emotional and spiritual experience. The pealing of the bells which started immediately after the Bishop’s blessing and dismissal, and continued for a good fifteen minutes after the recessional was a reassurance that a joyful event had just occurred and a foreshadowing of the joy that awaits us on Easter morning.
I would like to urge everyone who lives in a city which is the seat of their diocese to make an effort to attend the Chrism Mass whenever it occurs this week. Whatever one’s preferance of one form of the Mass is, please put it aside and just go!
I would like to urge everyone who lives in a city which is the seat of their diocese to make an effort to attend the Chrism Mass whenever it occurs this week. Whatever one’s preferance of one form of the Mass is, please put it aside and just go!