Born in water and caught on fire. What is this, the
little mermaid and Katniss Everdeen?
Well, I’m not the best swimmer and I’m definitely not
the girl from District 12. But maybe I can still relate.
As an infant, I was baptized into the Catholic Church
through water. Through Confirmation, a sacrament of initiation, Catholics
receive the Holy Spirit – the same one in the Bible which came down in tongues
of flame on the apostles – to become full-fledged members in the Catholic faith.
Growing up Catholic means that I spent practically
every Sunday of my life sitting in pews, picked up some Latin over the years (Kyrie eleison, anyone?), and counted decades
of Hail Mary prayers with my fingers when I didn’t have Rosary beads with me. I
admit that I have dozed off in homilies and dreaded going to church for a time
in my life. I still stumble through some of the prayers since the
implementation of the new English Roman Missal translation, so heads up to
those who haven’t gone to Mass since November 2011. When people hand me flyers
asking, “Are you saved?”, I’m not sure if they’re looking for a yes/no answer
or a theological one. Oh, and not to mention the awkward moment when you reference
books that are only in the Catholic bible during a discussion with Protestant
friends (“Wait, the book of Judith? You mean Jude?”).
My spiritual journey hasn’t been completely smooth
sailing, but it has been the most worthwhile investment that I have made. I
began taking my faith more seriously during my later high school years and have
since then grappled with questions that I... probably still struggle with. Yet
over the years, I have also discovered the beauty of having a universal church
– that’s what the word “catholic” means!
My goal for this blog is to NOT jump in all the
angry debates and add to the hollering – we already have plenty of those
CAPS-lock shouting matches in online comment sections. I would like to take a
step back from talking about Catholicism as a political issue. And rest
assured, it is not in my agenda to try to convert all you readers or shove
Catholic theology down your throat.
Rather, my aim for this blog is to share some of my
thoughts on various issues that our society faces through a Catholic
perspective and answer some questions that one might have about the Catholic
faith. In this modern age, what does it mean to be religious or even spiritual,
for that matter? Are Catholic teachings out of date? What’s the difference
between Christian and Catholic and will we ever get along? Can the Mass get any
more boring and why do Catholics bother to go? Will Catholics get lung cancer
from inhaling too much smoke from burning incense? (Partially kidding on the
last one, although I think I will go Google that now.)
Oh and one other thing, growing up Catholic doesn’t
mean you were deprived of the Disney channel, Pokemon, or the Power Rangers in
your childhood. It just meant that in addition to them, you also had
superheroes like St. Joan of Arc and St. Michael the Archangel. And as our St.
Francis of Assisi would often address at the end of his sermons and letters,
Pax et
Bonum.
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