Frolicking in the sun!
Posted by fartalot at 03:44 PM on April 13, 2006 in notizie.
im not a hypocrite.
well, not that much.
i wont pretend that im the religious type, because im not (plus, see above). until recently, ive shunned going to church. i have reasons, but that doesnt take away the fact that i really dont go to church often.
i havent gone to confession in years, and i dont think im going to in the next decade. which of course means, i havent received the holy eucharist in the same number of years (of which if i was a dog, id be dead by then).
oh, and remember the days of obligation for catholics? 3 days (i think) out of 365 days (except leap years) (have you noticed how much i love parentheses?) that we are obligated to celebrate mass, and what do i do? i skip 'em. for real. (i am so bad) (there i go again with the parenthesis).
but if there's one thing i do practice passionately, it's the passion of the Christ (no pun intended).
Lent only comes once a year (for a little more than a month), but most of us dont even prepare for it anymore. I dont. Abstinence? Pass. Fasting? Eh. No meat? Sacrilege! it's hard to be a catholic in the 21st century. sure, we dont get burned in the stakes, we're not afraid of Roman's kicking our doors in coz it's just probably that Pizza! pizza! delivery guy, but we're all bogged down with the complexities of living in a global community it's a wonder religion has survived.
and yet, despite not being the altar boy my ex-gfs' parents wish i was, i still practice the ones that i feel is really important for me.
i pray every night. even if it's just one Lord's prayer. even if it's all about wishing for something. even if i fail to thank Him about everything that's going right in my life. i still do it. every night (i try).
why? probably by force of habit. or maybe because of guilt. or maybe im scared. or maybe because it's the least i could do to show that i still believe in Him. it's only 5 minutes out of the 1440 we're given in a day.
but if there's one thing, just one thing that i really never fail to do, it's our annual bisita iglesia.
i know it's not much. it doesnt make up for all the sins ive made the entire year. it doesnt make up for all the missed masses. it doesnt make up for the doubts ive had in Him and His plans.
but that's not why we do it every year. it's because He died. Jesus died. the most painful way. betrayed by the very person He called friend. Betrayed by the very people who just days back waved branches to welcome Him. Betrayed by the people He was supposed to save.
He died for them. He died for you. He died for me.
Can you die for someone you dont even know? Can you die for a person who wont be born within the next two millenia?
I cant. That's why Im so grateful. Because even if Im such an evil person. Even if i break God's commandments time ang again, I still have a shot at heaven. It's all because of Jesus.
That's why I go on Bisita Iglesia every year. That's why while everyone goes abroad to have fun, go to beaches to get that perfect tan, even if theyre supposed to abstain from sex and other pleasures of the flesh, i dont.
Im not saying that im better than them or im holier than they are, because im not.
We're not even required to remember His sacrifice. I dont have to. But i still do.
It's because He didnt have to die, and yet he did.
It's just one day out of 365 days (except on leap years), is that too much to ask? That's just 80 days of your entire life to reflect considering He gave up the rest of His for you to enjoy yours.