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“I saw my naked form
In a moment shame was born, I hid my face.” —The Arcadian Wild
Then the eyes of both of them were opened, and they knew that they were naked. Genesis 3:7
My husband and I were discussing this very verse a few weeks back. Once Adam and Eve sin, they want to cover their nakedness, but why is that?
Shame makes us want to cover ourselves; hide our deeds.
Criminals love cover of darkness.
In vulnerable moments of shame we try to wrap our arms around ourselves and hang our head so as to not look into people’s eyes.
We’ve all tried to “hide” when we’ve done something wrong.
For some reason, shame makes us want to cover ourselves. Maybe in an attempt to not have God see us? Though He can, it’s maybe all we can think to do.
Shame doesn’t feel good. It’s an emotion we’d rather not have to deal with, but, it’s not necessarily bad to feel shame. Our current culture would tell you that to feel shame over anything is oppressive and you shouldn’t worry about it.
But, shame is a piercing emotion that strikes our soul and warns us that what we’ve done is not good. It should be an alarm bell to heed change. It should wake us to the wrong we’ve done, foster a desire for repentance, move us to confession, and be a reminder not to commit that sin again.
God doesn’t want us to stay stuck in our shame. He desires to heal it and guide us to betterment.
What is interesting, though, is as our culture has moved away from God, there seems to be little shame or at least an acknowledgement of it. And as more and more people ignore the shameful acts they commit, they more undressed they become. People parade around in outfits that leave little to the imagination and we are encouraged to applaud this supposed liberation.
But, it seems more of a conscience or unconscious, for some, middle finger to God.
We mustn’t ignore any shame that we feel, Catholic Pilgrims, but instead take it to God and let Him help us be healed from the sins that caused us to feel shame. He wants to help us because He loves us.
Live the Faith boldly and travel this Monday.
Day Two of US landmarks and Catholic connections in our lead up to America's 250th Birthday. Gateway Arch, St. Louis, Missouri The Arch was built between February 12, 1963, and October 28, 1965. Amazingly, there were no fatalities during the building of this incredible structure. You can ride all the way to the top, which is not for those who get weak in the knees over heights. (Looking at my sister) There is an amazing museum under the Arch, which actually gives loads of Catholic history. St. Louis was founded in 1764 by French Catholics and named after St. Louis IX, King of France. Very near the Arch is the Old Cathedral Basilica of Saint Louis which is one of the oldest buildings in the downtown area and has survived fires. It really is a lovely church. If you are visiting the Arch, you can easily visit the Old Cathedral, as well. Have a blessed day, Catholic Pilgrims.
Continue ReadingIn a little more than 30 days, America will celebrate its 250th birthday. In a spirit of patriotism, I am going to take the next 30 days and show one US landmark per day until July 4th. My goal: To find some Catholic connection to those landmarks. It's not always going to be easy, but I will do my best. I have lived all over this country from sea to shining sea--literally. Our military life has taken us up, down, across, and back across numerous times. I've lived east coast, west coast, deep south, midwest, and lots of desert. Lots of desert. I've lived in big cities, mid-sized cities, smallish cities, and no city. Because I've lived here, there, and everywhere, I truly do know how great our country is and don't let anyone tell you otherwise. So, first up is Independence Hall where the document to declare our independence was signed. In 2015, my family went on a guided tour through Independence Hall. We went into the Assembly Room where the Declaration of Independence was signed. As everyone moved out of that room, I stayed back and stood in there all by myself. I said a word of thanks to the men who took a great risk to sign that document. I swear something about them still lingers in that room. The Catholic Connection? This one is easy. Charles Carroll of Carrolton was the only Catholic to sign the document. He is noted for being the longest-lived and last surviving signer. He died in 1832 at the age of 95. This series will only be positive, so if you feel the temptation to spout off some unpatriotic nonsense, Uncle Sam will see you to the door and promptly delete your comment. He and I are tired of it. 😎 Patriotism is a virtue, Catholic Pilgrims, and I hope this series reminds you that it's okay to love your country. Have a blessed day.
Continue ReadingWhen we were stationed in Turkey, my husband was commander of an air base squadron. The installation was literally on two floors of a hotel and, yes, we even had a commissary and a BX. We were a tight-knit group, as we were confined to a small space and saw each other frequently. I started to notice that when I would go into the club or, any place really, the younger troops would mind their P's and Q's. At first, I thought it was because my presence was like having mom around, but I later realized that when they saw me, they saw an extension of my husband. I knew it wasn't because they saw me as mom, as other older women did not affect the same kind of reaction. This always made me smile, not because I enjoyed the attention, but because it signaled the reality of the oneness of marriage. To see me, is to see my husband and vice versa. The other day, our oldest daughter was speaking to her dad and she said, "I don't know if what you are saying is coming from Momma's thoughts or yours." My husband said, "Well, that's hard to say, because your mom and I are pretty in sync about most things." Though it isn't perfect, I believe marriage is one of the strongest analogies for the Holy Trinity. Again, not perfect, but we can come to understand the Trinity just a bit by looking at a loving marriage. When my husband and I were married, we became one. Two distinct persons, yet still one. Most people will tell you that if you see me, they can't help but also think of Dustin. The same goes for him. The product of our love is our children. Our love created other distinct people and we are all united in the oneness of our family which is held by our marriage. God the Father is Lover, God the Son is the Beloved, and God the Holy Spirit is the Love that unites them. Because God is Love, Love is a person, the Holy Spirit. Three distinct Persons in One. It's a deep mystery and one that we can't fully grasp or comprehend. We will never be able to use human words to fully articulate the mystery of the Holy Trinity. That's because, well, we aren't God. But, these mysteries sure are wonderful things to ponder and be in awe of, Catholic Pilgrims.
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