You’re OK; I’m OK
May 31st, 2008 Posted in Spiritual Presentations | no comment »5/30/08 Spiritual Presentations Last night I watched TV and when surfing along I stopped a while at the Catholic channel. There was some sort of ritual going on involving a holy book that a priest was reciting from in Latin. The way they treated this book, it was more than reverence – it looked like each time it changed hands in the course of the service, someone would hold their hands under it in case the book was dropped. It looked so pagan to me, even though I know that was no one’s intent at all. Then they escorted this book over to two obviously higher-ups, bishops maybe? They were sitting there enthroned in their fine vestments and tall hats. The rest of the priests drew near to them, genuflecting, holding out this ornate book. It looked like human-veneration to me, although I know that wasn’t the intent either.
I used to attend Catholic services all the time and enjoyed this kind of ritual. What I felt last night was a mixture of abhorrence and the realization that for me, the book and human adoration was terribly wrong. These people were worshiping God, and here I was, utterly repulsed by the way they were doing it. Surely it must be me that’s deceived; not them. And yet it persisted in my spirit, a peace in knowing I was OK in spite of my doubts; that what God wants for me is different from what I was seeing, but I didn’t need to worry about what anyone else was doing. There was a definite cognizance of God showing me by contrasts that it was His will to put me on a different path. Where I should have been afraid for my non-conformity, I was comforted interiorly. Nothing about this could have come from my own feelings – I am being led and I have no fear that my guide may be evil, because I wish nothing bad on the participants in the ritual I saw. What they were doing was good for them and their service to God. But it is not good for me and so I distance myself without being conscious of it. This has to be the work of God in me.




