Catholicism really is all those aspects that Protestants abhor. Little Black Cordelias, dripping blood crucifixes, wine and spices, incense and rituals. It's a Faith that luxuriates in God's creation. It’s shadow and light, procession and sanctuary. The tabernacle as house of God, where the material, the intellectual and the spiritual all are directed and focused on Christ and his sacrifice and the sacrifice of the mass. It’s a cross with a Christ.
This blog is about : Organic Catholicism. . . . . Organic Catholicism is at human scale. It's eminently practical, and simple. . . . . It's back to nature, as in back to our nature. It looks at the world around us according to our nature, which in turn is to look at the world simply . . . . . . . . . . . . . Warning to those who are easily offended, perhaps this blog is not for you
Showing posts with label Cultural memory matters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cultural memory matters. Show all posts
Monday, January 31, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Cafeteria Feasting
While Cafeteria catholics pretend to be Catholics while choosing the world, others of us are cafeteria Catholics because we're just handed the cornucopia and told to do what ever one does with cornucopias.
And being American Catholics culturally cast adrift to do as each one pleases, why not just have at it and stuff ourselves?
And being American Catholics culturally cast adrift to do as each one pleases, why not just have at it and stuff ourselves?
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