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Alexander_Roman
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OK, point well taken.I like your argument up until this point, I dont believe we should take this attitude that it is unbefitting. The master was never married or fathered children, although he was God, but the point remains. There is always the aspect of imitating Christ.
But of course if everyone imitated Christ and didnt marry or have healthy sexual relations with others then the human race would cease to exist so meh!
One could also say that there is only one true Priest Who is Christ Who is God Incarnate. Although celibacy is encouraged in the Scriptures, it is never imposed or made mandatory, but from each according to his strength.
Married people, and women as well are all members of the lay Priesthood of Christ through baptism and confirmation/chrismation. We are a priestly society, the Catholic Church is.
One could also see an imitation of Christ in terms of Christ’s relationship with His Bride which is the Church - the perfect model for marriage!
Also, is not marriage and family life a reflection on the Life of the Most Holy Trinity? Do we not worship a God Who is not a celibate, but Who is Three Persons?
A priestly wife does MUCH more than simply provide a sexual outlet for a priest. I know because I grew up in a married priest’s family. The wife provides a comprehensive support system for the priest in his challenges and ministry. The wife shares in all that too and she is esteemed in the parish for her role.
My grandmother herself considered all this to be a cross, but to arm herself for the job, she prayed for over an hour morning and night, said two Rosaries (including the Chaplet to the Wounds of Jesus at three o’clock daily - which I will never forget), and went to Mass to the local Latin parish nearby when she could still walk by herself.
In her life, she fed prisoners of war, was almost shot dead twice by German and Russian soldiers, and actually stood in front of people meant to be executed by a communist soldier who was already pointing a gun at them, telling him, “These are my friends, if they must die, then I must die with them” (which gave the man pause for reconsideration).
I guess I’m emotional about this subject.
My grandmother had very little confidence in young unmarried priests. When I told her I wanted to be a priest, she told me, “But a married one, Alex - God prevent you from being a celibate, you are too handsome!”
Now, if we want to talk about ugly candidates to a celibate priesthood . . .
Anyway, I think you get my drift as I drift along . . . (like the married couple who bought a water bed and found they were drifting apart . . .)
Alex