Testimony and Lamentations
May this work be a channel of the grace of God to you. There are many things I must write down here. First is the unusual occurences which has happened to me. This unusual occurrence is that I seem to have fallen in love in God like a highschool girl falls in love with her crush. The consequence is I seem to develop a desire to actually praise God and worship Him. Most of the time, I do it sincerely, but I don’t feel that passion or spirit to love Him. Even today it is a short lived emotion. I know that emotions can be fickle, but they can be used for our advantage as well. When we are happy, glorify God and increase our sanctification. When we are sad, offer the sadness as a sacrifice and endure it for our sanctification. In other words, any emotion can be used to increase our sanctification.
Then I recall the
outpouring of the Holy Spirit. Now some of you may criticize me for this
writing, for this inconsistent view. However, I am simply impressionable by people
which I view as an authority, such as one of our friends. That is my true
fault. Yes, the suggestive power of the outpouring is enough to change one’s
life and lead someone to repentance, the testimonies prove that. On the
contrary, there is actual prayer being done in the outpouring, and for sure
that prayer is directed to the Triune God, and He hears it, and He answers as
He wishes. So why do we discount an actual extra-sacramental work of the Holy
Spirit? The fruits are clear, people are led deeper into the sacramental life
of the Church, and not into separation from the Church. If this is not a work of
the Holy Spirit, then at least it is not of the devil either. As the
charismatic movement strengthens the Catholics in their Faith, even if perceived
to be unfitting by some traditionalists.
So I figured that in a
spiritual sense, it is possible that it is only now that the fruits of the outpouring
is revealed. It was after the outpouring that I experienced the ecstasy of the
Eucharist and experienced these desires of God. Then I must tell you something
as well, during my Personal Evangelization Course, I witnessed an interesting
vision once more. It is a vision of formlessness, which I can only interpret to
be a taste of the beatific vision. It continued for some time, until it ceased.
Yet now, I can still recall, the Purity of God as Existence Alone. The vision
is of course indescribable, and does not bring ecstatic joy, but it is
something you cannot take your mind off. This is the second time I experienced
a vision of God in His Essence, as if the veil was either lifted up or made a
bit more transparent.
This would be a good opportunity
to record my Eucharistic ecstasy. It is perhaps a miracle, but a small one. However
small it is, it is significant for my own Faith. At Sunday Mass, I had began to
actually enjoy the Mass more than I usually do. Then when I receive the
Eucharistic Host and He entered my mouth and settled on my tongue, I felt this
great joy such that I began to tear up and cry a little bit. Eventually I was
compelled to laugh out this joy, but it is the House of God so I must maintain
the atmosphere of prayer. As such it felt like I was hyperventilating resisting
the laugh. The joy lasted way after the Mass. When I recalled the experience, I
recall seeing Christ in His Beauty, that is His Divinity, Beauty Himself. His
Beauty transcends all beauties I have ever seen on earth. This vision is of
course identical to the formless vision I described before.
Now, I wish to write
about a dream of mine. As I was on the way to university or perhaps going home,
sometime this afternoon, I had a desired thought. That dream is to unite my
individual readers as a community of readers, where we would discuss my
writings to deepen our understanding of life, God, and the world. The next step
is transforming it into a community of writers, where we read each other’s
work, inspired by each other, and continuing to deepen our skills and
understanding of what we are writing from each other. Yet I feel that this is
such a difficult task and I doubt many people will want to invest their time
and resources on a seemingly useless and fruitless endeavor.
Yet that idea of a
community springs into a spiritual community. I have always longed for a
community of friends I am a part of where we can freely open up and discuss our
spiritual circumstances. We can then create a project where we either study the
Faith together and evangelize together, and we can help many people as a united
force. I think, my desire is becoming larger and larger, and even more hopeless
as it seems. I used to only desire a single friend to help me, but now I want
it to be an entire community of friends. What in the world am I thinking?
Why do I dream of
these things? Because I rarely encounter friends similar enough to me or on the
same level as I am such that we can be comfortable enough with each other as I
described. I am lonely, that is it. You know, there is a deep despair in me,
such that I have lost hope in gaining a life partner. I know that it is all my
fault and that I lack trust in God, but that is sincerely what I feel and
think. So, I just wish that I can have just one friend that shares the same
dreams as I do. The dream of personal sanctification and world sanctification. Yet
now, I wish for an entire community of friends.
For I never felt I fit
in with any proper community. In most communities I am part of, I feel like I
am still an outsider and that I still am not part of the actual community, even
if I hold a rank there. And of course, as the not-wanting-to-blame-others kind
of person, I blame myself for all of this lack of fitting in. I cannot mention
these communities, but there are a lot of them. I just am not similar enough, I
never am, I am just too different. I don’t even want to be a leader figure in
my dream friendship community, yet I fear I will have to be because I am the
one who always has to reach out, or at least most of the time. I do not know
why, my intellect is always distorted on this matter. I always think that I am
the one that has to begin things, that I have to earn everything, that I have
to gain love, even with God. Ah, it became a lamentation, forgive me. I hope
that this work can still bring goodness to others…
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