I go to church if and when I can find a building that
doesn't look like a space ship or a moose hall, where the music isn't all Kum by
yah sounding, and the priest actually has something to say. This ain't easy to
find these days. I've left church in a bad mood too many times...insulted,
bored, or with a headache. While I'll never leave the church, I really wonder
why so many many many good people will say the same thing...." Well, yes, I was
raised Catholic..but..."
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
WHERE HAVE ALL THE CATHOLICS GONE ?
I had an interesting discussion the other night with a good family man whose
family no longer goes to church. They were always involved with the local
Catholic church...he was president of council, and instrumental in creating a
children's choir, organizing the fish fry, and even getting the church painted
after a successful fund drive. His wife was a Eucharistic minister, festival
worker, part time landscaper, and faithful herder of the kids to Mass on Sunday
mornings. He was telling me how bit by bit they lost all interest in the
parish. It seems that the decree from the bishop that mandated a state police
background check for him and for his wife was insulting to both of them. While
they understood the logic of this in light of the child molestation that was
clouding the entire Catholic church, they resented being investigated while the
group of people who had actually perpetrated and covered up the crimes were
not. The kids weren't being preyed upon by the cafeteria ladies, or the
Eucharistic ministers.
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