| Editorial
Note:
Letter to Earl E. Byrd and Ms. Medea Medium
continued:

“It is a fearful thing to fall into the
hands of the living God!” Hebrews 10:31. Perhaps you will
counter, “I thought ‘God is love!’ “ (1John 4:8) and that “God
so loved the world that He gave His only Son!” (John 3:16)
Read the song of Solomon 8:6 “...stern as death is love; as relentless
as the under world.” You see, our trouble is that we were raised
on half hour sit-coms and Debbie Reynolds/Rock Hudson movies. Happy
endings in precise time slots. I remember an old cartoon in which a dad
was staring at a flat tire and his kids in the car were telling him just
to change the channel. He answered back, “I can’t change the channel,
kids. This is real life.” We can’t just make our religion up as we
go along.
I am trying to give you a different perspective
on grace. Grace is always good. It just doesn’t always seem good at the
time. Grace and favor sound pleasant enough, but they are really about
our vocation, or more simply put, our calling from God, our life’s work.
We Americans believe in choice. We like to go into a grocery store with
an aisle of hundreds of breakfast cereals made of the same refined flour,
artificial dyes, flavors and enough sugar per serving to make a busload
of four-year-olds get the screaming shakes for hours. Then there’s the
pet aisle. We have infinite choices of health food for dogs. Remember that
Fido will eat just about anything that he finds on the street if it smells
interesting and isn’t moving too fast. We have cable TV with hundreds
of channels of equally mindless entertainment. We have convinced ourselves
that more choice is more freedom. Shouldn’t this sacred principle of
American life apply to religion? I find it interesting that the word
“heresy” comes form the Greek word for choice. A heretic is one who
picks and chooses what he is going to believe.
There is really only one possible choice
for a human being: to serve God or to serve our own desires. We think sacraments
are about some kind of swell party. God thinks sacraments are about love
and, thus, about sacrifice. If you ask most people if they would
consider supporting their children in a calling to become a priest or a
nun, they respond, “God forbid! It’s such a lonely life!” or “That
means I won’t have grandchildren,” or “That’s just downright weird.”
Maybe you should consider not having your child baptized if that’s the
case, because if you have your child baptized, confessed and confirmed,
you’re really saying that they belong to God, “Not my will, but His
will be done in my life, and the life of my child.”
Birth control. Now there’s a topic!
Most people believe that the Catholic Church teaches that God forbids the
use of artificial means of birth control. This is true, but there’s more
to it. Married couples may use natural means of birth control if there
is genuinely serious reason to do so. Serious reason would be things like
medical issues, or family problems, or true and dire poverty. The normal
Catholic marriage is supposed to receive what God gives. Believe me, I
know that large families can be hell on wheels. I come from one. If you
decide to honor God by accepting whatever marriage brings, most of your
time for about twenty years will be spent loading and unloading a van that
may or may not break down once fully loaded. I know this.
That is the point of a sacrament, “Into
your hands, Oh, Lord, we commend our spirits!” America says that you’re
supposed to have 2.3 children. Anything else is immoral and bad for the
environment. We see the happy families in all the commercials, Mom, and
dad, son and daughter, little clones going to Disney World with big smiles
showing perfect teeth. I suppose they leave the 3rd child back in the hotel
room. In contrast, the ideal Catholic family looks like something that
spilled out of a clown car. This is grace and favor. It is a calling. A
tough calling. I’ve known both kinds of families. The perfect 2.3
child family is just as much a wreck, if not more so than the family that
looks like a parade. Junior is already planning on going to medical school
in the Virgin Islands, and Sissy is already planning her first marriage
and divorce. Life is tough either way. To be a sacramental person is to
believe that life’s joys and sorrows are offerings to God.
So then, if you believe this, perhaps your
kids should receive the sacraments of initiation all at once, just as was
done in the early Church and is still done in the Eastern Churches, Baptism,
Communion, and Confirmation all at the same time. The Sacraments of Initiation
were originally broken up in the Western Churches so that the bishop could
come and “confirm” the sacramental election made by the priest or deacon
at the baptism. Then it became a catechetical opportunity as it still is
in which, even if you think the sacraments exist for your amusement, your
children may actually encounter God somewhere in the midst of their
instruction. The grace of the sacrament is one thing. The grace of having
parents who believe in Christ with their whole heart and soul is another
kind of grace. If the parents, especially Dad, are in love with the
Lord, the kids are pretty much ready whenever they receive, so I wouldn’t
worry to much about the timing of the sacraments. I would worry more that
our children are ready to receive the grace, the favor, the calling at
some point either before or after God gives the sacrament. I’m just as
concerned at this time in our history that people know the Lord as I am
that they receive the sacraments.
As for the interesting marriage crowd and
the abuse of that sacrament, of the hundreds of marriages at which I have
“officiated,” about ten or twenty were actually open to the grace of
the sacrament. I suspect that most of the people I have married are
now divorced. I have actually seen marriages that ended by the time the
party was over. I have been browbeaten by musicians, photographers, brides
and wedding planners. The grooms are pretty much numb through the whole
thing. I just try to make sure they are sober. The actual Christian weddings
I’ve been involved with have been beautiful and genuinely moving, and
usually pretty simple, but as I said, these are rare.
Personally, I believe that any involvement
of the state in marriage is a violation of the United States Constitution.
If people want to enter into a contractual relationship, go see a lawyer,
“If the party of the first part is unfaithful to the party of the second
part...the disposition of communal property, dogs and children…etc. etc.
e pluribus unum, corpus dilecti etc.... sign here!”
What we Catholics are doing in the Sacrament
of Matrimony has nothing to do with so called American Civil Marriage,
It’s pretty much the opposite. We are laying our lives down at the altar
of God. That implies, no sex outside of marriage, before or after. No living
together before marriage, no divorce, and separation only in the case of
serious danger to partners or children. It implies a desire to obey the
entire law of God as presented to us by Scripture and Sacred Tradition.
Sacramental Catholic Marriage means not
only that I will be faithful to my spouse, but that I will go to church
every Sunday and Holy Day of Obligation with my spouse and as many children
as the Lord sees fit to give us! I will pray with my spouse and children
and personally teach them the faith. I will be careful of what I watch
on television as well as what my kids watch. I will teach by example. I
will fast when I should. I will be mindful of the poor. In short, I will
live the Catholic life. So please consider: do you want the Catholic
life or do want a swell party and nice photos. If you want to marry an
old tree stump or your pet turtle, fine! Don’t pretend it’s the sacrificial
relationship that is Catholic marriage. Go to a lawyer’s office, draw
up the contract, and rent a hall. Just don’t drag me or God into it.
Yours,
Rev. Know-It-All
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