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A local Catholic Church last night held a joint prayer service Orthodox / Catholic for the Eve of today’s Sts. Peter & Paul. I was told that it would be Vespers - it wasn’t anything that even vaguely resembled Vespers. The local Roman Bishop & several Catholic Priests came. An Orthodox Priest gave the homily and I noticed 1 other Orthodox Priest in attendance.
The “joint” prayers were all non-Orthodox prayers and the songs with music were non-Orthodox. Other than the Orthodox Priest giving the homily, there wasn’t anything particularly Orthodox about the joint prayer service. The songs were split up so have the room sang a paragraph & then the other half sang a paragraph, in similar fashion as the Row, Row, Row, Your Boat Gently Down the Stream.
We were encouraged to unite with Catholics to organize our laity to do: joint book studies and socio/political-type events together.
There was an encouragement given to Catholics to checkout our parish’s Orthodox Bookstore to learn more about Orthodoxy.
Inside the Catholic Church was very different. The narthex had a rug on the wall. There was no place to light a candle, no icons, no statues either, in fact no images at all. There was a stage with seats in the center of it facing…us, the audience? Similar to the set of a Talk Show. There was a pillar on one side of the stage with a gold square, maybe it was a Catholic tabernacle? But maybe not because when the Catholic priest incensed the empty altar, he didn’t incense the pilar or gold box. But then, it was the only thing that might have been. It boils down to, I only knew I was in a Church because of the sign and because one of the Catholic Priests at the beginning said “Welcome to our Church”.
The people were very friendly afterward. Offering cookies, cake, water & punch. Some of the women were particularly fawning over me and my youngest, then it was revealed through our conversation that they’d thought I was one of the priest’s wife.
Once I cleared it up that I wasn’t I was left alone as they went in search of the Presbytera. 
I’m glad I attended, but don’t think I would again.
Thoughts, Comments, Questions anyone?
The “joint” prayers were all non-Orthodox prayers and the songs with music were non-Orthodox. Other than the Orthodox Priest giving the homily, there wasn’t anything particularly Orthodox about the joint prayer service. The songs were split up so have the room sang a paragraph & then the other half sang a paragraph, in similar fashion as the Row, Row, Row, Your Boat Gently Down the Stream.
We were encouraged to unite with Catholics to organize our laity to do: joint book studies and socio/political-type events together.
There was an encouragement given to Catholics to checkout our parish’s Orthodox Bookstore to learn more about Orthodoxy.
Inside the Catholic Church was very different. The narthex had a rug on the wall. There was no place to light a candle, no icons, no statues either, in fact no images at all. There was a stage with seats in the center of it facing…us, the audience? Similar to the set of a Talk Show. There was a pillar on one side of the stage with a gold square, maybe it was a Catholic tabernacle? But maybe not because when the Catholic priest incensed the empty altar, he didn’t incense the pilar or gold box. But then, it was the only thing that might have been. It boils down to, I only knew I was in a Church because of the sign and because one of the Catholic Priests at the beginning said “Welcome to our Church”.
The people were very friendly afterward. Offering cookies, cake, water & punch. Some of the women were particularly fawning over me and my youngest, then it was revealed through our conversation that they’d thought I was one of the priest’s wife.
I’m glad I attended, but don’t think I would again.
Thoughts, Comments, Questions anyone?