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Prayer & Memory
Is there some connection I am unaware of – between prayer and memory? Throughout all my formal studies in Theology, a significant understanding of the concept of the “Communion of Saints” has always eluded me. Could then, these feelings I have when I pray be some sort of metaphysical manifestation of this “Communion of Saints?” Even now, as I attempt to write this down – in the moment – I struggle to explain how I am feeling, though I will give it my best attempt.
~ Anthony Maranise
2/22/2014 9:42 PM
Is there some connection I am unaware of – between prayer and memory? Throughout all my formal studies in Theology, a significant understanding of the concept of the “Communion of Saints” has always eluded me. Could then, these feelings I have when I pray be some sort of metaphysical manifestation of this “Communion of Saints?” Even now, as I attempt to write this down – in the moment – I struggle to explain how I am feeling, though I will give it my best attempt.
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Sometimes, a picture of someone, an old note they had written to me, returning to a familiar place in which I had a particular experience, or even holding an object made by or given to me by someone causes me to nearly feel their presence… Yet, I am often overwhelmed by the vividness of the memory. Knowing that I will never recapture the fondness I have somehow attached to the object (whether it be the picture, the note, the location, or the ‘trinket’), I feel this deep, urging ‘pull’ or inclination to hold the item in my hand and close my eyes to pray. I have no problem with prayer – communicating with God in His Son, Jesus – no problem at all… in fact, I enjoy it; I find great comfort in doing so, but why do I have this urge to pray when I reminisce? What does it mean, spiritually? Socially? Emotionally?
Whenever I do pray in these moments, it is never to somehow re-experience the original emotion I have attached to the object of my memory (because I know that such experiences cannot be replicated which is perhaps why they are called “once in a lifetime” moments), but I always find myself simply praying for the person about whom I feel such a connection with the object. It feels to me as if though, by praying to God, I can somehow unite myself and my feelings of love for them (or the experiences I had with them) to that particular person or persons through my communication with God. I imagine what perplexes me most about this entire idea is that even when I try to explain it to myself (such as in this brief explanation), I feel as if though I do not fully capture what I experience. I don’t even know if this explanation has made sense or if there are other people in the world who feel like or have ever felt like this… which intimidates me even more… Am I out-of-touch with reality? Or am I simply connecting with a reality much deeper than my finite mind allows me to comprehend?
I’ve often heard my wise professors mention that there are moments of incredible happiness that we experience in this life which are only “glimpses” of what is to come in Heaven when we can adore Jesus face-to-face; this, Theologians call, the “Beatific Vision.” Could these vivid memories attached to these objects or locations and my simultaneous desire to pray in order to somehow spiritually “re-connect” with such moments which brought me such happiness be “sacramental” in character? At this point, I have no answers; only a greater longing for the eternal presence of God when my journey through this life is complete so that, maybe then, after all these times of longing for what was, I can finally attain what is and ever shall be. Even if these experiences of mine are beyond human competency or understanding, I trust that God Himself understands, and that, as St. Thomas Aquinas once said, His Love will “take up” where my knowledge “leaves off.”
2/22/2014 9:42 PM