Monthly Archives: December 2010

From a Cozy Corner in Fargo

I hope you’re Christmas Octave has been great. I came back to Fargo a few days ago to settle into my new living situation. It’s hard to believe that yet another year has gone by. It’s hard to believe it has now been two years since I was at my last TCX with Cru, hemming and hawing over how to tell my friends I was going to become Catholic. It’s hard to believe that one year ago I was in Orlando and tonight I’m sitting in the middle of a blizzard in Fargo. I’m glad, though, that this year is over, as good as it was. I’m ready for another new beginning. I’m ready to put my hand to the plow, to not look back. I’m ready to forge a new resolution. I’m very ready to put my penance of abstaining from alcohol down and eager to pick up my new penance of abstaining from facebook. That’s right, this here is going to be a facebook free zone for 365 days! Can I do it? It doesn’t matter. I said I would, so I will. I have to. It’s not for me, its for my family.

Anyways, I should probably go turn the heat up and put on some coffee because its getting windy and its getting really cold. I hope you have a blessed New Year!

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The Other 48 Days

So there is this episode in LOST…

Seriously, there is this episode in LOST where they show what happened to the survivors of the tail section of Oceanic 815 from the time they crashed on the island until the time when they joined the survivors of the middle section of the plane. There is a one scene I find particularly moving. It is about a month and a half after the plane crash. Since that time Mr. Eko has not spoken a word. We see the harsh Ana Lucia crying softly on the river bank to herself. Mr. Eko approaches her and says, “everything will be ok Ana.” Ana looks up, a little startled and says, “What? You talking now?” Mr. Eko explains that its been 40 days since they landed on the island and that in the Bible, 40 days is a time of spiritual cleansing. “So you waited forty days to talk?” Mr. Eko gently replies to her, “You waited forty days to cry.”

What does this have to do with me? Well, in just a few short hours, it will have been two years since I decided to give in to the truth and become a Roman Catholic. In the midst of the joys of becoming Catholic, a lot of crap has happened to me…a lot. I have lost a lot of friends, I have endured some sharp, misguided and extremely hateful words. I know I’ve probably dealt just as many in return. Nonetheless, I’ve had a lot of things taken from me because of the choice. All worth it, but painful just the same. It has been two years now, and the thought and reflection on it all, well I waited 730 days to cry. I couldn’t handle it anymore. I just cried, and let it all out. My parents were getting on my case about getting on their cases. They told me about all the times they’ve defended my decision. They still don’t understand that this wasn’t a choice I made because of preference, but because of truth, but I’m thankful for their defense to family, friends, and church goers. But, in a fit of selfish pity, I quietly told them that I’ve lost pretty much everything and everyone, that this has been the hardest two years of my life. And then the waterfalls started coming out and I couldn’t stop (kind of like my friend who had an “incident” at a gas station that just wouldn’t stop).

What does this mean for the future of my dealings with my family? I don’t know. Obviously, they don’t understand my motives and in fact our disagreements go far beyond doctrine, but to the very basic concepts of truth, religion, God, and freedom. I believe that truth is something not decided by men, they seem to believe that it is whatever you make it to be. I do not believe that all religions lead to God, my parents seem to be of the opposite opinion. I believe that God’s grace is applicable to all men no matter what crimes they have committed. My parents seem to believe God’s grace can only be given to people that they deem worthy.

So clearly there is some tension that is much deeper than Catholic-Baptist conflict, but overarching principles that need to be changed. In any case, I have a duty to proclaim the Gospel. Perhaps now is the time when I preach to family strictly through deed. I don’t know, though, I suck at being loving and charitable. I don’t hold my tongue well. I guess we’ll see how that goes.

Anyways, I cried for the first time since becoming Catholic, and it was, and I say this without shame, very liberating. Now its time to move into phase two, reconfigure and move forward in the difficult task of bringing Jesus and the truth to my family.

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What Makes A Catholic?

If anyone watched The View today, Joy Behar and Whoopi Goldberg made an excellent statement about what makes a Catholic. Both of these women consider themselves Catholic, so keep that in mind when you hear what it takes to make someone Catholic.

1.       Raised Catholic

2.       Went to Catholic school

3.       Baptized Catholic

4.       Married in a Catholic church

5.       Gave prize winnings to the Church

6.       Questioning and doubting dogmas of the Catholic Church

Now, my intent here is not to attack Behar or Goldberg because it was a religious attack on them that prompted these statements about what being a Catholic is all about. The reason that this situation came to be was that yesterday they apparently were discussing how the Church excommunicated a particular nun for helping a mother of four (though we all know she is really a mother of five) get an abortion in order to save her life. They were upset that this woman get excommunicated but the “pedophile” priests were just shuffled around and not excommunicated. I use “pedophile” in quotes because not all the cases of abuse were pedophilia, some were homosexual priests taking advantage of teenagers, which is not pedophilia.

In any case, both of the crimes, priest abuse and abortion, are very serious. However, they are not the same, and thus might have differing punishments. Abortion always ends a life, an innocent life. There is no excuse for an abortion. To kill an innocent to save your own life is not justifiable in any means. I’m sorry if this sounds harsh, but it is the truth. When the intent of a surgical procedure is to ends someone’s life, it is an intrinsic evil, that is, always and inherently a wrong, immoral, grave choice that snuffs out the spiritual life. The priest sex abuse scandal is also a grave wrong. But, it doesn’t always end a life, and seldom have I seen a report in which that turned out to be the case. Does abuse destroy innocence? Yes. Does it severely injure the abused’s spiritual life? It can. Even so, the person escapes with his or her life intact, no matter how tarnished. This automatically puts the sin in a different sphere than abortion. There is no murder. There is no ending of life. There is a chance for healing on the part of the wronged. There is a chance for the wronged to still be a citizen of good influence in his community. I do believe the priest should be punished, but perhaps excommunication is not the right answer. Maybe it is. Either way, the penalty for abortion has always been, and correct me if I’m wrong, excommunication, especially when it is aided by a woman who has made a great vow to God to live a deeper spiritual life. We can never commit an evil to accomplish good. It is good that those four children still have a mother, but it is not okay to kill their brother or sister to achieve that good.

So that’s how the situation originated. Now, as to what makes a Catholic. It is not simply having been raised Catholic, married Catholic, or given Who Wants to Be a Millionaire winnings to the Church. Yes, Baptism is the first step. Receiving the Sacraments aids in it, but these are not what makes a Catholic. A Catholic is someone who lives Catholicism. They take the spiritual life seriously. They obey the commands of God, Jesus Christ. They take up their Cross daily. They obey the precepts of the Church they claim membership to. That means they make a good Confession every year. That means they take Communion during the Easter season. It means they attend Mass every single Sunday and Holy Day. It means that they strive to live a virtuous life. It means that they do not promote, aid, and become accessories to the sins of others. It means getting when falling. It means abandoning ourselves to Divine love. It means being an advocate for life, love, and peace. It means speaking out against grave injustices. It means following Jesus Christ above else, even if it means being counter-cultural, which it does in our nation today.

So don’t fool yourself into thinking that we’re all good if we’ve been baptized, were married in the Church, went to twelve years of Catholic school, or gave some money to the Church. Christ demands much more of his Church, and that is to be transformed by the renewal of our minds to not be conformed to this world (Romans 12:2).

May our God continually transform us into a people of good will, of sacrifice, of peace, and of truth. Amen.

Ave Maria!

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What America Hates

Apparently Americans hate MadLibs. You know, those books with blanks in the stories where you fill in a particular type of word?  Well, I went to four places yesterday and couldn’t find them. Sheesh!

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Five Aspects of Devotion to Mary

There are five important aspects to having true and real devotion to Mary, the Mother of God.

  1. Interior: devotion to the Mother of Jesus must flow from the heart and the soul. It is more than an external show. It’s more than just praying a rosary every day, but loving Mary and Jesus so much that it causes you to pray a rosary every day.
  2. Tender: like a child, it is a simple and pure trust in Mary for all of your needs. A child trusts that their mother will be there when they fall, when they hunger, when they tire, when they accomplish something, when they are joyful. We must have this childlike trust in Mary.
  3. Holy: exhibited by blind obedience to Mary, which is blind obedience to Christ because she says, “Do whatever he tells you.” It should lead one to holiness, to a state of grace, to avoidance of sin.
  4. Constant: it strengthens the soul in its fortitude and devotion to spiritual exercises and practices. It is not easily forgotten or abandoned.
  5. Disinterested: the soul becomes so disinterested in itself and in the world, only seeking satisfaction in God and in God through his Mother.

Unfortunately, I’m not sure that any of these aspects are present in my devotion to Mary.

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Krayzee

Call me Brett Favre because I have once again come out of retirement. If I am counting right, this is my third stint. Yes, that’s right, I prayed about it, weighed out all of the benefits, and still couldn’t come up with an answer. It wasn’t until someone tried to stop me with the excuse, “Don’t worry, God will provide the money you need,” that I realized that this is God’s provision. He is providing for me when I need some serious assistance. How could I reject his provision? Who’s to say that he would provide a second way? And so, I realized that becoming an RA one last time is an answer to many prayers, both my own and others: its an answer for ministry, and its an answer for finances. So I did the crazy thing and quit my janitor job which I loved, and going back to the job that I hated to love and loved to hate.

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Tough Decision

I am faced with an extremely tough decision. Extremely tough.

Back when the semester was beginning, I went through this phase of resident assistant withdrawal. I wanted nothing more than to be back in my old dorm being an RA again. I went as far as taking the Director of Residence Life’s advice about submitting an application “just in case” when I heard a rumor that someone was losing their RA position. That was September. Nothing came of it, and I became very thankful because I have come to quite enjoy my job as a custodian. There are some issues, though. Mostly, its money. Money is very very tight. When I say “very” I mean, extremely tight. That’s actually the only issue. The hours are few, but flexible. I don’t have any limitation on my weekend movement. Most of all, working for the Newman Center allows me to make it to Mass everyday, and to always be able to serve Mass on Saturdays.

So last week I was thinking about how thankful I was that I never ended up getting a callback or an interview for an RA position. The next day I got a message on my phone; one of the hall directors on campus wanted me to come in and interview for a position in his building that was opening up for spring semester. I thought about it briefly. I promptly dismissed it. I never called back because I didn’t want the job. Then, this evening, a different hall director, my old hall director left me a message because he has an opening in the springtime and he wants me to fill it.

Suddenly I found it harder to pull away. I saw my old stomping grounds of 4 years. I saw the free food. I saw the free room. I saw the dozens of guys who would be living on my floor. I saw an opportunity to have a better influence. I saw the awkward relationships I have with my current roommates. I also saw though having to quit my janitor job. RAs cannot have outside jobs. I saw my nights fill up again with meetings and duty and mail. I saw my weekends going down the tube as residence life takes over my life. I kind of decided I didn’t want it.

But then, then I found out where in my old dorm I would be placed, on the same floor as the RA I’ve been trying to get to return to the Catholic Church! What are the odds (1 in 6 really, but still). I thought about what my discipler said when I resigned from FOCUS (did I forget to mention that I discerned out of FOCUS?), that I need to find a new ministry spot, Jesus won’t let me go without it. So I wonder if I’m not called to go back there.

And so that is my decision. Am I motivated by finances? Or am I motivated for a remotely possible conversion of my friend? Would I be motivated for the new job? Or am I motivated because I currently hate my present living conditions? Do my motivations matter at all? What is God’s will? That’s what I need to know, what I need to figure out. I don’t have a lot of time. I have to figure this out soon.

Mary, Help of Christians, pray for me.

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Offered an Interview

Awhile back, in September, I had filled out an application for an RA position because I had heard a rumor that one was opening up. I thought it would solve my problems. I never got a call back, and I came to be thankful for it. A few nights ago I thought about how glad I was that I never got a callback. I love my job as a janitor, and I think that great blessings are coming from it. Then, the very next day, I get a voicemail while I’m in class from one of the Hall Directors, asking me if I’d like to come in for an interview for a position opening up next semester.

I haven’t called him back, but I know that I do not want the job. First and foremost, I would have to quit my job as janitor, and I cannot and will not do that. So, basically, case-closed. I am trusting God with this. Between janitor, giving plasma, and writing for the school newspaper, God will provide what I need. Most of all, I could never sell my soul back to NDSU Residence Life. They had it for three years, and now that I have it back, I’m much happier.

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