When I first graduated, I had a hard time finding a church home. All I wanted was to be part of a parish. To me, that meant community and support. I wanted to have a place that felt like home, where I recognized the faces at mass and we lifted each other up in prayer. For anyone that has ever joined a church, you know that does not always happen. Churches are big places with a lot of people and different personalities. There will always be people you bond with and people you do not. When I moved to Houston, I was lucky to find the church I loved. When I sat in the pew that first weekend, I knew that this place was going to be important. A little old lady sitting next to me insisted on walking me over to the ministry fair where I was introduced to the youth minister. Little did I know that my Houston family was beginning, and my goddaughter wasn't even born yet!
Outside of youth ministry, I do not have many connections to my parish. I just have not been able to put roots down there. I go to church on Sunday and volunteer at least one day a week, but the daily mass schedule does not work for me and I am missing the faith development I experienced at my last parish. It's nothing to do with the church (obviously) I am just unsure whether it is still a good match. On the other hand, the church is just a building and it is really made up of the people. Am I putting in enough to make it home?
More and more, I find myself spending time at another parish. It is much more traditional and I am finding peace in that. I know that I am changing as a person, and it seems to line up more with who I am. The young adult group gets together and prays the rosary. They have a Latin mass. They have a Saturday mass at 12:05, which is surprisingly hard to find! I see the same group of people at daily mass, and they all have missals and copies of the Magnificat to help deepen their faith. I don't have friends there, but I know that any I make will be centered on God first.
For now, I am not making any changes. There is no need. Gone are the days when you went to the church in your neighborhood, and I'm blessed to live in a city where I can find a mass any time I want. Instead of worrying about my loyalties to a particular church, I want to focus on longing for a relationship with Christ.
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