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anonymous1995
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I love sharing my recent updates with my close friends, but my writings are often too long although I really try my best reducing the word count. Over time, messages on Whatsapp or Facebook Messenger accumulate forming long laundry lists, and I feel very guilty of giving trouble to my friends. Sometimes I do wonder why I discover so much beauty in every trivial detail in my daily life, when many people fail to appreciate so. Most people seem to be reluctant in sharing their encounters when I’m perhaps the only one very willing to know every aspect of their lives.
I began my spiritual direction in late April and it would be likely a regular bi-monthly meeting - I think the frequency is appropriate. From time to time, however, I might update my spiritual director on Facebook by condensing my thoughts into long, compact messages. Although I am sure he reads my messages, I feel so guilty of giving him extra burden by arranging spiritual direction and intruding his pastoral ministry. By ‘intruding his pastoral ministry’ I mean this: I do not belong to his parish, and, baptized as an adult Catholic, I obviously do not have a Catholic family which actively engages in parish activities. I came to know this young, newly ordained priest only through Facebook when he assumed his role as the spiritual director of my college’s Catholic Society. I do hope to let him know me more, but at the same time I am afraid he would regard me a bizarre person and ignore me. I even suspected if he were only immersing himself in a small club of righteous parishioners whom he knows well. Then I feel so unworthy of reaching out to such a pious man as I am a big sinner. I also feel I am very poor in socializing (which is contrary to the fact though receive very few likes for my Facebook posts but that’s nonsense).
One day, while walking past the notice board of the church, I read the financial statement which included stipends for priests. Then I started to be skeptical of how priests spend their pocket money. I was even skeptical of
How should my insecurity, lack of confidence, mistrust and excessive suspicion be cured?
N.B. The above is perhaps the best example of how long my typical Facebook message looks like.
I began my spiritual direction in late April and it would be likely a regular bi-monthly meeting - I think the frequency is appropriate. From time to time, however, I might update my spiritual director on Facebook by condensing my thoughts into long, compact messages. Although I am sure he reads my messages, I feel so guilty of giving him extra burden by arranging spiritual direction and intruding his pastoral ministry. By ‘intruding his pastoral ministry’ I mean this: I do not belong to his parish, and, baptized as an adult Catholic, I obviously do not have a Catholic family which actively engages in parish activities. I came to know this young, newly ordained priest only through Facebook when he assumed his role as the spiritual director of my college’s Catholic Society. I do hope to let him know me more, but at the same time I am afraid he would regard me a bizarre person and ignore me. I even suspected if he were only immersing himself in a small club of righteous parishioners whom he knows well. Then I feel so unworthy of reaching out to such a pious man as I am a big sinner. I also feel I am very poor in socializing (which is contrary to the fact though receive very few likes for my Facebook posts but that’s nonsense).
One day, while walking past the notice board of the church, I read the financial statement which included stipends for priests. Then I started to be skeptical of how priests spend their pocket money. I was even skeptical of
How should my insecurity, lack of confidence, mistrust and excessive suspicion be cured?
N.B. The above is perhaps the best example of how long my typical Facebook message looks like.