The CFC reminds us all of the
earnest desires of the Mother Church that all the faithful be led to that full,
conscious and active participation in liturgical celebrations…. [CFC
1514] When this was discussed in the class, I was prompted to recollect on my ways
when participating in any liturgical celebration or religious activities. Admittedly,
I am one of those nominal Catholics who receive the sacrament and participate
in the church tradition without fully understanding it. I am a product of a
Catholic school but it seems to me that I did not earn the education they tried
to instill in me. I used to be the church goer who sits outside the church and
listens to the Homily for a reflection required in our religion subject. I was
once a lector when I was in High School who reads the Readings in a hurry mode.
I sing with the choir to just be with them. These are the ways I never realize
made my attendance void in its effect. Now that I am in the seminary, as a
future minister of the sacraments, if God wills it, I want to see myself
leading the faithful to that full, conscious and active participation in al
liturgical celebrations. With this end in my mind, I started to fix how I
conduct myself in celebrating the Eucharist. I shifted now my attention to the
very details of every prayers, readings and gestures in the mass. I make it
sure that my responses would be soulful, aloud and coming from my heart equipped
with due understanding of the celebration. As a result, my love in the
Eucharist starts to bloom. I am wanting more of it now than before. My prayer
life has also changed significantly. With inevitable struggles, I try to pray
spontaneously without being conscious of the time, place and environment. Most
of the time, the mechanical nature of seminary schedule poses an obstructive
contradiction between obedience and spiritual maturity. I am thankful then that
I was once reminded of what I should be doing in the seminary, of
what is expected of us in our future ministry and the challenges we are going
to face ahead of us.
Miyerkules, Pebrero 26, 2014
OF FAITHFUL OBEDIENCE
OF
FAITHFUL OBEDIENCE
It is a
common thinking that to become ordained priest one must submit himself to a
stringent seminary formation. Those who have endured that ten long years of
formation will attest that faith and obedience are keys to their victory.
Having stayed in the seminary for almost a year now, I have witnessed some
great contradictions of pronounced comical ambiguity but of great value.
I find it
quite unreasonable to study when I am not in the mood of studying. It is a
waste of time, so to speak. No matter how hard I try, nothing enters in my
mind. It is understandable then that one must find his own time and space to
study effectively. However, in the seminary, we are required to study in a
specific study area in a specific period of time whether we are in the frame of
mind to study or not. Moved by my faith, I obey. I would browse my notes many
times to obtain even a meager understanding of our lesson. I would keep on reading
in many iteration the same passage of our reference book, so that little by
little I would be able to memorize a thing. No matter how unreasonable it has
become, I still obey with hope in mind that something good will happen – that
my faith will lead me to a greater appreciation of learning as an integral part
of my seminary life and that my obedience will lead me to developing not only
academic excellence but also my capacity to face intelligently whatever circumstance
I may encounter in my future ministry.
I find it
quite unreasonable to say a prayer when I am not yet composed within me. I feel
worthless whenever I say a prayer without understanding even a single word in
the prayer I just said. It is logical to think then that a conducive place and
time are necessities for someone like me to be able to enter into an intimate
moment with God. Nonetheless, in the seminary, prayer time is schedule at a
specific time in a specific venue. Moved by my faith, I obey. Even with
improper disposition, I would push myself to pray when the prayer leader uttered
his spiel. At times, I would find myself in the midst of my craziest
imagination while praying, though I would drive myself back to my prayer. No
matter how unreasonable it has become, I still obey with hope in mind that
something good will happen – that my faith will lead me to an greater
realization that human existence cannot find its fulfillment apart from its
religious dimension and that my obedience will awaken me and develop in me a
sense of sacred in life so that I could be of good Christian and be able to
crystallize my decision to follow Christ in my future ministry.
It is quite
unreasonable to attend to a pastoral exposure activity when my body and mind,
my whole being, is not really into it. It is weird that I will have to go back
to the seminary at an earlier time for the scheduled pastoral activity during
our home visit. I feel it dull going to the venue without having even the right
motivation to start the flow. Moved by my faith, I obey. I would pack my bag
sluggishly and wait patiently for the commuter bus to arrive for a trip back to
the seminary. With gloomy appearance, I would trigger some chitchatting with
the participants to start some conversations. No matter how unreasonable it has
become, I still obey with hope in mind that something good will happen – that
my faith will strengthen me in discovering the meaning of service to others and
that my obedience will help me face the demand of service in my future
ministry.
My parish
priest once reminded me of this before entering into the seminary: “Remain
obedient to your formators or to anyone superior to you no matter how
unreasonable they are, no matter how illogical they may become. For you cannot
underestimate their wisdom.” No matter
how unreasonable things may be in the seminary, moved by my faith, I will
always obey.
CHRISTIAN UNITY AMIDST RELIGIOUS DIVERSITY
CHRISTIAN
UNITY AMIDST RELIGIOUS DIVERSITY
My
entrance to the seminary delighted me so much that my wanting to know more
about the faith I profess will be finally satisfied. Admittedly, I am one of
those nominal Catholics who receive the sacrament and participate in the church
tradition without fully understanding it; hence, a faith in atrophy. Taking a
glance at the curriculum, I noticed some courses on different philosophies and
religions. I was troubled for I thought we will only deal with the philosophies
of Christian religion, per se. I cannot do anything but enroll the subjects
required in the curriculum.
The
Philosophy of Religion opened up my mind to widen my perspective. To give a
room for understanding other religion. As Hegel puts it: Philosophy of Religion
is not the study of a particular Religion but a study of the Religions of all
times and places. We have not discussed so much about other religions yet, but
the thought that we are going to study other religions give me that extra
chill. I did not expect that the curiosity about other religion which I kept
inside of me for a long time will be given a bit of light in this discourse. I,
for myself, has a best buddy who is an Evangelical Christian, who actually
inspired me to get serious in knowing my own faith because of his admirable
Christian way of life. I did not entertain though of transferring to their
religion for the sake of knowing what makes him live like that. Looking back, I
used to attend a protestant bible study when I was 8 years old. My brother
scolded me when he learned about it and I was stopped to attend any session.
Now, I am looking forward to having some discussion with other religions for a
few reasons I perceived to be blameless. For one, knowing the belief system of
other religions will enlighten me in understanding their belief which I can use
in some religious dialogues in my future ministry, or even in some apostolate
while in the seminary. Secondly, knowing their belief system can highlight our
belief leading towards appreciating its growth within me. Thirdly, there will
be truths in their religion which I can use in deepening my own faith and
appreciating it all the more. Fourthly, knowing the essentials of other
religion will give me an opportunity to convert some of them to Catholicism in
a Christian dialogue. Lastly, not winning them over to Catholicism, it will
give me an opportunity to maintain a respectable inter-religious affinity with
them.
My
seminary life is somehow mechanical. Everything is done almost repeatedly. My
class in Philosophy of Religion give me that craving for a non-monotonous
learning which invigorate my desire to learn more of my own religion.
THE FACT OF A REASONABLE FICTITIOUS FAITH
THE
FACT OF A REASONABLE FICTITIOUS FAITH
One
of the many reasons why I entered in the seminary was to get acquainted with
the doctrine of the faith I believe in and hoped that it will deepen
eventually. It is quite contradictory that I believe in something I do not
really understand; that is something to be grasped at. I used to be a passive
learner when it comes to knowing my belief, I would admit. I hated encounters
with someone questioning my faith for I did not really have that familiarity concerning
my faith and the guts to explain the details of it. When I was studying in a
state university for my bachelor’s degree, my faith was a bit shaken up by an
ex-seminarian professor in a Philosophy class. I started to use my reason to
explain things, becoming reasonable in everything I do and lived a fictitious
life for quite a while. Indeed, reason when misused could lead us to fiction. I
lived a life of a make-believe. A life where everything is made-believe to be
true, satisfying, meaningful and everlasting. Although, I managed to recover to
a factual life – full of truth, filled with satisfaction, contained with
meaning, and infinitely boundless.
I am enjoying my studies
in the seminary for I am able to grasp even a little of the basic of my
Catholic belief. Little by little, the truth about the faith I am believing in
is bared to me more clearly – something I aspire for. I sometimes feel I am
ready for an exchange of conversation with regard to questioning my own faith. However,
there were times that my being rational is not convinced on the mysteries
contained in my Catholic faith like the cases of transubstantiation, the
Trinity, the humanity and divinity of Jesus Christ, and His incarnation and
resurrection to name a few. Instead of defending my faith and making it firm, doubt
would sometimes move stealthily in my mind. But this time, when my reason seem
to challenge my faith, I remain still with my faith. When I cannot understand a
thing, then I tweak my thinking. When my being reasonable tempts me, I submit
myself to the working of the Holy Spirit. Through the help of God, I am
resolved at resigning my poor understanding to the immensity of the greatest
mysteries concerning my faith. Yes, my faith is fictitious for it is a thing of
a make-believe but by God. Yes, it is reasonable fictitious, too, for I only
have a little understanding of a vast knowledge of Him. And the fact is…God
entrusted me only a partial of a big revelation which I cannot fully grasp with
my little understanding. My only prayer is that if my intelligence will not
lead me to knowing, loving and serving my God, I would rather remain ignorant
of everything except in knowing that He is my loving and merciful God and that I
am His poor and pitiful adopted son.
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