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AlanFromWichita
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mercytruth,
You make some great points. Once I was talking to a parish priest, and he told me that the biggest problem he and all the other priests he knew, is that they are simply over-committed with running the parish, and so the first thing that ends up going when there aren’t enough hours in the day, is the prayer life. And he said that when you have a priest without a prayer life, you really don’t have anything.
But I think you’re suggesting this to be a challenge for all of us. Those of us with vocations other than monastic or sisterhood have a life to live, and we are called to be holy at the same time. How to do that?
That’s the problem I’ve been working on for 11 years. How to become contemplative amid other obligations we have to meet to our families, friends, coworkers, what have you. I am ecstatic that the Lord has seen fit to gift me with this level of consciousness. I could write a book on it, but one problem is that every time I write something, it immediately seems sooo “five minutes ago” or even “five seconds ago” and I get bored with it because it seem like so much blather and I feel like it was a sign of immaturity and/or lack of faith that I wrote it in the first place, and I just want to go on with life. I’m actually trying to work that issue even right this instant as I’m trying to navigate the boundary between inspiration and willful attention and focus. I’d like to get to more of that in the thread, but all I’m thinking of while my fingers are splattering the keys all over here, is that I would like to share some poetry with you.
So without further ado I’ll end this torturous post that seems like I’ve been on it all day of ten minutes at least, so I can post other people’s words which seem so much more valuable than my own.
Alan
You make some great points. Once I was talking to a parish priest, and he told me that the biggest problem he and all the other priests he knew, is that they are simply over-committed with running the parish, and so the first thing that ends up going when there aren’t enough hours in the day, is the prayer life. And he said that when you have a priest without a prayer life, you really don’t have anything.
But I think you’re suggesting this to be a challenge for all of us. Those of us with vocations other than monastic or sisterhood have a life to live, and we are called to be holy at the same time. How to do that?
That’s the problem I’ve been working on for 11 years. How to become contemplative amid other obligations we have to meet to our families, friends, coworkers, what have you. I am ecstatic that the Lord has seen fit to gift me with this level of consciousness. I could write a book on it, but one problem is that every time I write something, it immediately seems sooo “five minutes ago” or even “five seconds ago” and I get bored with it because it seem like so much blather and I feel like it was a sign of immaturity and/or lack of faith that I wrote it in the first place, and I just want to go on with life. I’m actually trying to work that issue even right this instant as I’m trying to navigate the boundary between inspiration and willful attention and focus. I’d like to get to more of that in the thread, but all I’m thinking of while my fingers are splattering the keys all over here, is that I would like to share some poetry with you.
So without further ado I’ll end this torturous post that seems like I’ve been on it all day of ten minutes at least, so I can post other people’s words which seem so much more valuable than my own.
Alan