I have a history of trying to avoid holding hands at Mass by closing my eyes and folding my hands. I’ve had people come from the other side of the aisle to nudge me from my state of prayer in order that I would hold hands. I used to politely decline and go about my personal communication with God.
A few years ago, I found myself at a church consisting mostly of white people. When the Our Father began, I closed my eyes and folded my hands. I was nudged by a woman next to me, and I did what I often do: I politely declined by shaking my head and using body language to indicate that I was deep in prayer.
Unbelievably, after Mass the woman called me a racist! She said Jesus wouldn’t fear touching a black woman, so I shouldn’t either. This absolutely floored me, but I felt badly that she believed this. I told her that I touch black people all the time, as several of my Godchildren are black. When I reached out to shake her hand, she turned and walked away from me in disgust. Ever since then, I have held out my hand when nudged by a neighbor in the pew.