Diagnosis: Prayer hurt heart patients
A divinity student blogs her faithful, progressive Catholicism.
The parish where Dorothy Day worshipped, the Jesuit-run Church of the Nativity in New York, is on the list of parishes tapped by the archdiocese to close. I was thinking about whether Dorothy Day would be sad about this. From reading her biography, I have the sense that she accepted the necessary loss of physical space, even those she had worked very hard for--the Catholic Workers' self-sustaining farm and the beach house where she raised her daughter and which eventually passed into the CW community. It's never easy to say goodbye to a beloved place, but I think the closing of a parish community--and the services it provides in the East Village--would have troubled her more.
One of the great things about the class I'm taking on Biblical spirituality is that I'm reading much of the Bible I haven't spent much time with before. One of the less appealing things about it is the part about reading much of the Bible I haven't spent much time with before. There's a reason they publish volumes with just the New Testament and Psalms--Jesus' teachings and the prayers he grew up with are transparently relevant and full of solace. If you're having a tough time, it's pretty easy to flip through the Psalms or the Gospels and find some comfort in the fact that God promises to lift you from despair, or just to blow off your feelings in the course of meditating on how great God is.
In college a friend of mine quit a club with the simple excuse that
This is my biblical spirituality class reflection from last week (wow, could I possibly have a backlog of material?) on Genesis 2-3.
The apostolic visitation is back. Formators warned our seminarians: "There are three words that are going to mean very different things to the bishops than they do here: relativism, critical (as in thinking), and feminism."
Here's a great comment from a friend of mine on the Church, the body of Christ. He's responding to efforts by Boston's archbishop, recently named Cardinal O'Malley, to change Massachusetts law so Catholic Charities of Boston will be able to bar gay couples from adopting Catholic Charities' kids. My friend wrote:
The church IS good. It is the body of Christ. We are all the body of Christ. What O'Malley and other officials choose to say and do often challenges my faith in the Church, but it shouldn't because the Church is something much more profound than O'Malley. That being said, if one believes that there is illness within the Church, it is his/her duty to heal it rather than abandon the whole and set up a "virtue colony" which will probably end up being hypocritical in the end anyway. It may seem contradictory that the church is "good" but that it also "needs healing," but I think that this gives pretty good witness to the temporal and transcendent nature of the Church and Catholicism's integrated corporeal-spiritual duality.
I envisioned this project during Ash Wednesday service at a downtown church, where everyone from the very rich to the homeless came to be marked. Although Ash Wednesday is solemn, it always has an exciting air for me because it's the day you get to find out who's Catholic, or better, you see many others (not all Catholic) who like you are interested in attentiveness to the path we're on. Focusing on the commonalities we choose--the ash and the simple gesture used to apply it--also beautifully highlights our diversity.
Rev. W. Thomas Faucher, in religious life since age 13, wrote in the Idaho Statesman:
For a Roman Catholic priest to address anything to do with homosexuality at this point in American history is probably not a wise move . . . But I have not always been particularly wise. [Us either.] It is not the right nor the responsibility of the Legislature to decide moral issues. . . The argument says that allowing two people of the same gender to form a legal union would weaken marriage and weaken family life. I strongly disagree and, in fact, believe that allowing same-gender legal unions would strengthen marriage and family life.
I'm actually working on a special Ash Wednesday or I guess slash Lent project for the blog, but let me throw this out really quickly: