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For many years now I have carried the crushing weight of seeing 99.9% of my peers leave the faith. Our Catholic schooling was inadequate. More than that, my Parish, where I am now, and where I grew up, has played a large part in failing in their duty to adequately cathechise its children. I went through a First Communion Programme which failed to prepare us for this Sacrament-other than to focus on the dress we would wear etc. We never heard the word sin, for example, I never knew I was recieving the Body of Christ. Yes. a fundamental. Not taught.
A few years later. Confirmation. I learnt something about some Holy Spirit. That’s about it. And I needed to choose this Sacrament for myself.
A few more years. Having had our first child out of marriage, we attended Baptism preparation-a lot of vain chit-chat-and vaugue exhortations to “be nice” to our kids-all very shallow and secular. I learned nothing about the Sacrament, never heard about original sin, or any of that.
Next year. Marriage preperation. More vauge platitutes. Try not to argue too much, and if you do, make up! Lot of “discussion” again-some sneering mocking of non using of birth control by a participating couple-no attempt to explain NFP or anything. Learnt nothing of any importance about marriage.
Fast forward some years, having had two children go through the sacrament of “colouring in”, or First Holy communion, not being ecstatic about their preparedness-but kind of being too chicken to say anything-and trusting in the promises of the catechists, and the support of the Parish Priest.
Now I am approaching my third child going through these preparations, and suddenly I feel “NO MORE”.
My peers and I were armed for battle with the spiritual equivalent of a teaspoon-is it no wonder that when we went out into the world we on the whole embraced a secular agenda.
What do I do?
I find it very difficult to have a conversation at the best of times. I lack certain basic skills such as eye contact, and subtleties. The thought of going to see my parish priest is overwhelming. But this week in particular, it has become very clear that I CAN NO LONGER REMAIN SILENT. The hemorrage of souls has been too great.My parish has and is failing to raise people of faith.
A few years later. Confirmation. I learnt something about some Holy Spirit. That’s about it. And I needed to choose this Sacrament for myself.
A few more years. Having had our first child out of marriage, we attended Baptism preparation-a lot of vain chit-chat-and vaugue exhortations to “be nice” to our kids-all very shallow and secular. I learned nothing about the Sacrament, never heard about original sin, or any of that.
Next year. Marriage preperation. More vauge platitutes. Try not to argue too much, and if you do, make up! Lot of “discussion” again-some sneering mocking of non using of birth control by a participating couple-no attempt to explain NFP or anything. Learnt nothing of any importance about marriage.
Fast forward some years, having had two children go through the sacrament of “colouring in”, or First Holy communion, not being ecstatic about their preparedness-but kind of being too chicken to say anything-and trusting in the promises of the catechists, and the support of the Parish Priest.
Now I am approaching my third child going through these preparations, and suddenly I feel “NO MORE”.
My peers and I were armed for battle with the spiritual equivalent of a teaspoon-is it no wonder that when we went out into the world we on the whole embraced a secular agenda.
What do I do?
I find it very difficult to have a conversation at the best of times. I lack certain basic skills such as eye contact, and subtleties. The thought of going to see my parish priest is overwhelming. But this week in particular, it has become very clear that I CAN NO LONGER REMAIN SILENT. The hemorrage of souls has been too great.My parish has and is failing to raise people of faith.