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Timidity
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A little biographic backgroud to set up the question:
I was raised very marginally Catholic, and to say that I was poorly catechised would be giving my youth more credit than it deserves. I eventually left the Church. I came back to the Church about six months ago. I set the date as Good Friday, when I went to my first confession in 25 years, and, really, my first ever “real” confession. It was really a great thing.
Anyway… I made it 13 or 14 weeks before I did something that I thought to be a mortal sin. So I went to confession. I actually thought I was doing pretty good–it felt much easier to say “…it has been 14 weeks since my last confession…” than it was to say “25 years.”
Like I said–I thought I was doing pretty good until my confessor said “How long?”
“14 weeks, Father.”
“I want to see you here every month.”
Oh, well.
So I have since been going to confession every month. Fortunately (or not), I have always done a mortal-type sin thing before going, so I’ve always had something to say when I’m there.
Of course, my goal is to not commot mortal sin. Or any sin for that matter.
But what will I confess when I finally succeed and it’s confession week?
I mean, all the great Saints went to confession more frequently than I do. Surely my life isn’t less sinful then theirs.
So what am I missing? Am I blind to my own sin?
Isn’t it possible to go a month without committing mortal sin?
This issue stresses me out majorly. I have lots of trouble in unfamiliar situations, and confession is still unfamiliar. Confession with nothing to confess is even more unfamiliar. More than that it seems arrogant. “I didn’t sin this month, Father.” Yeah, right.
I know, I’m rambling. Sorry.
Insights, please?
I was raised very marginally Catholic, and to say that I was poorly catechised would be giving my youth more credit than it deserves. I eventually left the Church. I came back to the Church about six months ago. I set the date as Good Friday, when I went to my first confession in 25 years, and, really, my first ever “real” confession. It was really a great thing.
Anyway… I made it 13 or 14 weeks before I did something that I thought to be a mortal sin. So I went to confession. I actually thought I was doing pretty good–it felt much easier to say “…it has been 14 weeks since my last confession…” than it was to say “25 years.”
Like I said–I thought I was doing pretty good until my confessor said “How long?”
“14 weeks, Father.”
“I want to see you here every month.”
Oh, well.
So I have since been going to confession every month. Fortunately (or not), I have always done a mortal-type sin thing before going, so I’ve always had something to say when I’m there.
Of course, my goal is to not commot mortal sin. Or any sin for that matter.
But what will I confess when I finally succeed and it’s confession week?
I mean, all the great Saints went to confession more frequently than I do. Surely my life isn’t less sinful then theirs.
So what am I missing? Am I blind to my own sin?
Isn’t it possible to go a month without committing mortal sin?
This issue stresses me out majorly. I have lots of trouble in unfamiliar situations, and confession is still unfamiliar. Confession with nothing to confess is even more unfamiliar. More than that it seems arrogant. “I didn’t sin this month, Father.” Yeah, right.
I know, I’m rambling. Sorry.
Insights, please?