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bpbasilphx
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I read the sad stories of liturgical abuses here and other things about their parishes that cause unhappiness and elsewhere on CAF, and my heart does go out to the puzzled and perplexed.
But I thought I’d share what I LIKE about where we attend Divine Liturgy.
These things are mentioned in no particular order.
I love hearing the faithful singing their hearts out at our services.
I love the palpable excitement as people gather in the Narthex at a Baptism before Sunday Liturgy. It’s almost like they are about to burst into cheers.
I love the clarity of diction of our cantors and readers. And even though I don’t understand Arabic, the Arabic cantor’s diction is so clear I can almost take dictation from it.
It melts my heart to see people thronging to Communion, and even little babes in their parents’ arms receiving the Holy Mysteries.
I love seeing the forest of beeswax tapers before the Iconostas as people pray for the intentions they offer.
It’s moving to see people approach when the Gospel is read and venerate it–reminding me of the people flocking to hear the words of Christ Himself.
I love hearing the Pastor exhoring people to “shake the throne” (his phrase) with their prayers as the sick come to be anointed.
I especially enjoy seeing how people are NOT in a hurry to leave at the end of Sunday Liturgy, but linger for almost as long in the Parish Hall, socializing over refreshments.
These are just some of the things I love about our parish. I thank God every day for it.
But I thought I’d share what I LIKE about where we attend Divine Liturgy.
These things are mentioned in no particular order.
I love hearing the faithful singing their hearts out at our services.
I love the palpable excitement as people gather in the Narthex at a Baptism before Sunday Liturgy. It’s almost like they are about to burst into cheers.
I love the clarity of diction of our cantors and readers. And even though I don’t understand Arabic, the Arabic cantor’s diction is so clear I can almost take dictation from it.
It melts my heart to see people thronging to Communion, and even little babes in their parents’ arms receiving the Holy Mysteries.
I love seeing the forest of beeswax tapers before the Iconostas as people pray for the intentions they offer.
It’s moving to see people approach when the Gospel is read and venerate it–reminding me of the people flocking to hear the words of Christ Himself.
I love hearing the Pastor exhoring people to “shake the throne” (his phrase) with their prayers as the sick come to be anointed.
I especially enjoy seeing how people are NOT in a hurry to leave at the end of Sunday Liturgy, but linger for almost as long in the Parish Hall, socializing over refreshments.
These are just some of the things I love about our parish. I thank God every day for it.