The Body
June 5, 2008
Barbara
I love our new Parish. I love the scent of the incense (anyone laughing out there?).
I love the people (even though I don’t know them well).
I love the Matins’ reading of the Psalms.
I love when Lisa sings, especially the song which includes the line “why do you look for the living among the dead?”.
I love the fact that the nave is sacred and we are expected to treat it that way.
I love that we have to “join” the Body by being chrismated.
Mark and I went to a Vineyard Pastor’s conference years ago at “big” Vineyard. Don Williams spoke about disention in the churches and folks leaving because of being angry with one another. I remember Don saying something like “you are a family, deal with it”. I get the feeling that this Body really believes that.
I think that the worst part of leaving the Vineyard was that very few people called us at all. They were our family for more than 7 years. Mark spent more waking hours at the church than at home. We prayed with them and celebrated with them and cried with them. We poured our hearts into that family. Don’t you call family when they move away? Don’t you keep in touch? We have been gone for over 5 years and I’ve only stopped sending birthday and anniversary cards to many of those “friends” this year. You see, there’s less than a dozen people that ever responded.
So, I never wanted to join another church. I was happy with our little group. We called and wrote and checked up on each other. When I found out that Jason and Deb were attending Monrovia Vineyard (to keep the kids involved with a youth group), I was a little ticked. I was secretly happy when I found out that Jason was having a tough time sitting through the whole church thing. It was threatening to me that Jason wasn’t satisfied with our little body.
But I knew something was missing. I knew that I wasn’t becoming more like Jesus. I stopped reading my Bible and even doing the morning prayers. I wasn’t spending any time with Jesus. Now, I miss worshipping the LORD if I don’t do it every day. Thanks be to God for leading us to St. Peter’s.
Christ is risen!
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Mark Feliciano | June 5, 2008 at 8:52 pm
Wait a minute, is this the same incence that gave you headaches?? Man that’s funny. Maybe we can get Father to linger a bit as he walks by us.
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Barbara | June 6, 2008 at 11:29 am
Yes, that same incense. No headaches anymore…
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Fr Patrick B. O'Grady | June 10, 2008 at 12:03 pm
Good, I am glad to hear that. I actually find that the incense we currently use is really not that good. Believe me, there is much better out there!
I just found a source for it, so you may be pleasantly surprised soon on that front.
As for your article… I loved your simple, very focused statements at the beginning. And, yes, belonging and living out of that belonging is part and parcel of our holy tradition in the Church. Unfortunately, we Orthodox fail to live up to this in so many ways! Your article is a wonderful encouragement for me. Thank You!
Looking forward to enrolling you and Mark into the catechumenate this coming Sunday morning…
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Debbie | June 12, 2008 at 6:52 am
This was a great posting Barb. It is wonderful to hear that your heart is glad in church again. St. Peter’s is a lovely parish with lovely people. I too, enjoy the incense, the Icons, the singing and chanting, the prayers and the sacred atmosphere. It certainly seems like home.
We will be rejoicing with you on Sunday as you enter the catechumenate.
Love you,
Deb