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I never used to feel emotional at all during a Mass. I’ve always felt reverence and respect, of course, and the closeness to God while praying and being there, but lately, I seem to be getting worse. Almost every Sunday morning, for the endurance of the entire service, I feel very deeply. It happened again this morning, which is a perfect example of what I go through just about every week. I get there in the few minutes before it starts, kneel, and while I’m finishing saying my silent prayers, and I say in my mind “Through the Name of Jesus Christ I pray,” this is the start of my being affected. There are instant tears which I fight, but they are enough to have to dab my eyes. It’s for no reason. Nothing going on in my life to make me feel this way. Just sitting there, listening to the music being practiced before the service starts. This morning, I recognized the hymn right away as “Baptized in Water” (to the tune of “Morning Has Broken”) and I thought of the verse in this song “Born of one Father, we are His children”…and that set me off again. The same thing. I had only seconds ago dabbed my eyes with a Kleenex, and thought I would be fine, then I had to hear that and think of those words in the song, and my heart tightened and the tears threatened to start again. I’m very uncomfortable with being this way. Thankfully, I’m never sobbing or making a mess of myself, but the tears are definitely there, and they start to trickle and I have to quickly catch them with the Kleenex I keep held on my lap. It’s terrible. I know it’s supposed to be beautiful, and I’ve heard of what they call “the gift of tears,” but I don’t want to be this way! I care and all, but I hate being emotional in public and only save that for when I am alone with no one to see. The tears I have are not tears of joy. I would describe them more as tears of deep emotion, or even sadness. When I thought of that verse “We are His children”, I felt deeply touched by it, and I also felt sorrow for those who reject the love He offers them. He calls them His children, and yet they hate and reject Him. I also get especially affected during “Eye Has Not Seen.” I think of the beauty and love that awaits us all, and I feel deep sorrow over the thought of loss for those who have chosen to turn away.
What is happening to me? Why do I have to get this way at every Sunday morning Mass? I try and fight it, will myself that it won’t happen, and it never fails. Sometimes, just walking up to the doors of the church, seeing quotes written on the stones or imprinted into the glass in the doors, the silence and stillness of the morning, is enough to weaken me and I know there are going to be tears. I don’t know if this is a case of just being an overly emotional female, or that I am too sensitive and deep feeling, or if this is something spiritual. I don’t talk to a priest or spiritual director or psychiatrist about it. I’ve just been enduring it alone, because I don’t think it’s serious enough to warrant real help for it. What are your honest thoughts? Does it sound as though I’m being a little too sensitive, to have this happen every week? I can understand a time or two here and there of being emotionally touched, but to have it happen every single time?
Any thoughts I would be interested in reading, as well as others who might go through this same thing that I go through.
Also to add, this morning before I left I even prayed “Don’t let me get that way again, please don’t,” and it ended up being one of my especially deep times.
:bighanky:
What is happening to me? Why do I have to get this way at every Sunday morning Mass? I try and fight it, will myself that it won’t happen, and it never fails. Sometimes, just walking up to the doors of the church, seeing quotes written on the stones or imprinted into the glass in the doors, the silence and stillness of the morning, is enough to weaken me and I know there are going to be tears. I don’t know if this is a case of just being an overly emotional female, or that I am too sensitive and deep feeling, or if this is something spiritual. I don’t talk to a priest or spiritual director or psychiatrist about it. I’ve just been enduring it alone, because I don’t think it’s serious enough to warrant real help for it. What are your honest thoughts? Does it sound as though I’m being a little too sensitive, to have this happen every week? I can understand a time or two here and there of being emotionally touched, but to have it happen every single time?
Any thoughts I would be interested in reading, as well as others who might go through this same thing that I go through.
Also to add, this morning before I left I even prayed “Don’t let me get that way again, please don’t,” and it ended up being one of my especially deep times.
:bighanky: