Needed Healing
It's official, I'm a seminarian. The reality set in yesterday as I sat through my very first chapel service and class. The strangest part is how natural and yet unnatural it is to be here. In one sense I feel like I am exactly where I am supposed to be, which is a comforting feeling. However, in another sense, this space and process is so unfamiliar. I like to call this one, "Jesus Plays Hide and Seek" Taken at the Library of Congress. In Church History yesterday we recorded how many denominations were represented in our class. The white of the white board got smaller and smaller, as the names of every stream you can think of were put up. The spread bridged everything between Unitarian Universalist and African Methodist Episcopal church; and yet there we no practicing Catholics. I never realized before how much Catholicism has informed my religious identity. But something about being here, in the process to be ordained, feels radical. Or maybe it's the si...
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