Gabriela Posted April 12, 2015 Share Posted April 12, 2015 You know, in Catholic years. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
littlesister Posted April 12, 2015 Share Posted April 12, 2015 Happy Birthday to you ! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Makarioi Posted April 13, 2015 Share Posted April 13, 2015 Happy Birthday!!! So, how does it feel to be 3? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gabriela Posted April 14, 2015 Author Share Posted April 14, 2015 Happy Birthday!!! So, how does it feel to be 3? I feel old. No, really, I feel kinda' "settled in", and I can tell my relationship with God is changing. He took off the training wheels, and I can already feel the initial intensity of that first year of huge graces and fervor wearing off. It's kinda' scary. How does one hold on to that stuff? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
puellapaschalis Posted April 14, 2015 Share Posted April 14, 2015 No, really, I feel kinda' "settled in", and I can tell my relationship with God is changing. He took off the training wheels, and I can already feel the initial intensity of that first year of huge graces and fervor wearing off. It's kinda' scary. How does one hold on to that stuff? I don't think you necessarily can; I've sometimes thought that the 'memory' of the grace is something that (sometimes/often) has to be relinquished, and one has to be content with the knowledge that one had once had that fervour. And part of the next task is then not being bitter about losing the experience and being left with only the knowledge memory. If that makes sense. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gabriela Posted April 14, 2015 Author Share Posted April 14, 2015 I don't think you necessarily can; I've sometimes thought that the 'memory' of the grace is something that (sometimes/often) has to be relinquished, and one has to be content with the knowledge that one had once had that fervour. And part of the next task is then not being bitter about losing the experience and being left with only the knowledge memory. If that makes sense. It makes sense. But it's depressing. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
puellapaschalis Posted April 14, 2015 Share Posted April 14, 2015 It's certainly not very easy to live through - but then we don't have a choice. It takes an iron will, and a very perverse one at that, to be able to somehow suppress the event/realisation/emotion/experience and just carry on. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Makarioi Posted April 15, 2015 Share Posted April 15, 2015 It's like marriage. While dating, the wedding and for a time thereafter, the excitement wanes, feelings and emotions that were sharp are now rounded. You settle in. You are learning about each other, being tolerant, developing a deeper trust and understanding. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nihil Obstat Posted April 15, 2015 Share Posted April 15, 2015 I had a homily saved somewhere from a great saint who spoke about the initial zeal of new converts, which necessarily transforms over time to become deeper, though less frantic, perhaps we could say. I will try to remember who it was, but I am not confident that I will he successful. It was just a passing thing I read some time ago. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gabriela Posted April 16, 2015 Author Share Posted April 16, 2015 It's like marriage. While dating, the wedding and for a time thereafter, the excitement wanes, feelings and emotions that were sharp are now rounded. You settle in. You are learning about each other, being tolerant, developing a deeper trust and understanding. Yeah, I had this thought today in prayer. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gabriela Posted April 16, 2015 Author Share Posted April 16, 2015 I had a homily saved somewhere from a great saint who spoke about the initial zeal of new converts, which necessarily transforms over time to become deeper, though less frantic, perhaps we could say. I will try to remember who it was, but I am not confident that I will he successful. It was just a passing thing I read some time ago. I would like to read it. Honestly, in the year before I was received into the Church, I had all the zeal—and desperation—of Mary Magdalene. I should probably be glad I'm not so desperate anymore, but without a sense of desperation, it's hard to feel zeal. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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