Name: Freddy Sanchez
Church name: St John Cantius Church
Church name: St John Cantius Church
Church address: 825 N Carpenter St, Chicago, IL 60642
Date attended: October 30th 2016
Church category: Tridentine Mass
As I walked in I
noticed many things that were different than my church home. First there were many
people kneeling in prayer and seeming to show a humbleness like attitude toward
the service. I don’t think I have ever seen anyone kneel before God at my
church. The room was very noiseless except for the priest, who whenever he
spoke there was this echo-like sound that bounced from the walls. It was a very
epic experience. People were not jumping around or raising their hands towards
heaven at God like my church. I also
came to notice that everything seemed very planned in a meticulous sort of way.
The Priest would whisper ever now and then, perhaps offering a prayer to God.
Body language and hand gestures were frequently used between the clergy members
indicating it was time to move into a different event. Bells were also being
rung which was intriguing.
I think it was very
beneficial for me to have the opportunity to be at this mass service. I was
able to see how this one mass was kept for generations of people while also experiencing
its historical atmosphere. The rituals revealed the ancient traditions of my
ancestors. The formality of the service revealed to me the ancients’ way of
showing humility and meekness before our Creator. I have come to know that there
has always been a reverence for God, however the historical figures appreciated
it much differently than I think my generation does. The believers I have
mostly come in contact with hail from experiences similar to mine. To know of
the global variance in worship has shaped my thinking in how I am to approach
God as my ancestors did. It has led me to seek more silence in worship. It has
taught me that being still was in fact accurately displayed by these and
ancient believers.
My personal
identity has been uplifted through the service. It was so humbling to look at a
new way of worship of the same God. As I knelt I felt a sense of peace rush
over me. I then knew that kneeling before God is such an imperative way for me
to worship God with all my heart, mind, soul, and body. Through kneeling and
waiting, I take a position of helplessness. I am led to see God as the only One
who can take away my sin and give me hope. Through bodily actions come
spiritual actions. Kneeling was not separated from my desire from God, rather
it was bringing us closer together through I God’s child being in a position of
submission before his Father. It was also good to know that I wasn’t the only
one taking part in this, but to know that believers from all over the world
participate in this position in unison.
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