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nicolep
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A lot of times here, the negative confession experiences get the most attention. It’s certainly understandable, but I wanted to offer the opposite view.
I went to confession before Mass today. There was a long line of people to get through in 20 minutes. It was 5:24 and I was the next to go into the confessional. Daily Mass starts at 5:30. I was okay with missing Mass if necessary…mortal sin…had to be resolved. I went in and had this urgency about me. It was like confession on speed!
I slowed down a little and Father began to say something along the lines of, “I see you’re really struggling with this.” I broke down into friggin’ tears. Apparently my adrenaline high wore off at that very moment! Father went on to say some very positive things about me. It’s like the Holy Spirit came into the confessional and whispered exactly what I needed to hear into his ear.
I’m not into the touchy, feely “we’re all okay” approach to confession. It wasn’t like that…he took the severity of the sin and said that God would help me get through it if I’d let Him. He obviously saw that I need some encouragement because I was really down on myself that I was confession the same thing again.
He asked me what I thought my penance should be and I said, “Something really hard. Lay the ol’ penance smack-down on me.” He started laughing and it all ended as well as something like that could. I feel refreshed and ready to face the world again. All while realizing that I have the wonderful Sacrament of Reconciliation when I need it again.
Thanks be to God!
I went to confession before Mass today. There was a long line of people to get through in 20 minutes. It was 5:24 and I was the next to go into the confessional. Daily Mass starts at 5:30. I was okay with missing Mass if necessary…mortal sin…had to be resolved. I went in and had this urgency about me. It was like confession on speed!
I slowed down a little and Father began to say something along the lines of, “I see you’re really struggling with this.” I broke down into friggin’ tears. Apparently my adrenaline high wore off at that very moment! Father went on to say some very positive things about me. It’s like the Holy Spirit came into the confessional and whispered exactly what I needed to hear into his ear.
I’m not into the touchy, feely “we’re all okay” approach to confession. It wasn’t like that…he took the severity of the sin and said that God would help me get through it if I’d let Him. He obviously saw that I need some encouragement because I was really down on myself that I was confession the same thing again.
He asked me what I thought my penance should be and I said, “Something really hard. Lay the ol’ penance smack-down on me.” He started laughing and it all ended as well as something like that could. I feel refreshed and ready to face the world again. All while realizing that I have the wonderful Sacrament of Reconciliation when I need it again.
Thanks be to God!