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InquisitorMax
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I think you’ve answered my point.
You responded to my criticism that feelings were not to be trusted or indulged in, with the response that my feeling on this matter was not to be trusted. So feelings are not to be trusted.
This modern idea for ‘healing’ your feelings through indulging them is a dangerous fad, based on Freudian psychology, I’d guess. Revisit bad feelings and you make them stronger; revisit some false high and you have to ask; how different are you from a drug addict?
Feelings and thoughts are expressions of the soul. They are not its essence. They are
the essence of the Personality; the fretting thing that interacts with the World. Up one day, down the next, depending on how much sleep you’ve had, for example. Or whether you’ve let loose at a Charismatic service.
The giveaway for me is that people are doing queer things at Mass; like gabbling. At the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass? Forget it.
I’ve gone to a local Charismatic service. Singing, clapping. Whip yourself up. Same thing you get a rock concert. Cathartic, sure. Holy? Ha ha.
I had some experiences decades ago that were very powerful and affecting. And you know what?: they knocked me right off course into Gnosticism. I only realised recently how abhorrent I had become in the sight of God as a result.
Charismaticism is Protestantism’s answer to the sacramental void at its heart. It’s sad that Catholics are doing it, but not so strange it’s become popular post the iconoclasm of the 60’s onwards: “They have taken Him away … and we know not where they have laid Him”
You responded to my criticism that feelings were not to be trusted or indulged in, with the response that my feeling on this matter was not to be trusted. So feelings are not to be trusted.
This modern idea for ‘healing’ your feelings through indulging them is a dangerous fad, based on Freudian psychology, I’d guess. Revisit bad feelings and you make them stronger; revisit some false high and you have to ask; how different are you from a drug addict?
Feelings and thoughts are expressions of the soul. They are not its essence. They are
the essence of the Personality; the fretting thing that interacts with the World. Up one day, down the next, depending on how much sleep you’ve had, for example. Or whether you’ve let loose at a Charismatic service.
The giveaway for me is that people are doing queer things at Mass; like gabbling. At the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass? Forget it.
I’ve gone to a local Charismatic service. Singing, clapping. Whip yourself up. Same thing you get a rock concert. Cathartic, sure. Holy? Ha ha.
I had some experiences decades ago that were very powerful and affecting. And you know what?: they knocked me right off course into Gnosticism. I only realised recently how abhorrent I had become in the sight of God as a result.
Charismaticism is Protestantism’s answer to the sacramental void at its heart. It’s sad that Catholics are doing it, but not so strange it’s become popular post the iconoclasm of the 60’s onwards: “They have taken Him away … and we know not where they have laid Him”