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What is Belief?

On the forums I frequent, the issue of what belief is came up on a thread about the Perpetual Virginity of Mary.  What exactly is required of a Catholic when we are asked to ‘believe’. 

 One of the other Catholic posters quoted a good definition:

Belief: (be and lyian, to hold dear). That state of the mind by which it assents to propositions, not by reason of their intrinsic evidence, but because of authority.

 I am fortunate enough to be spending a few days with my best friend who lives several states away from me.  She has a two hour Adoration slot from 2-4 am at her parish each Monday night… or is it Tuesday morning?  I digress… Anyway, I am able to go with her when I visit and as my current parish has no real Adoration to speak of, it is a great blessing.  As I spent time in meditation and prayer, I came across an article which really addressed this line of dscussion and the Holy Spirit brought to mind some recent things which all tied together neatly with her definition.  I shared that on the forum and wanted to ‘store’ it here for future reference.

There is a fabulous editorial at the beginning of the April 2008 Magnificat, written by Peter John Cameron, O.P., that speaks to what it is to believe (his words and clips are in green so as to differentiate them from my own thoughts). 

Cameron discusses belief not only as faith in God, but rather reminds the reader of the tie between that ‘mature’ or ‘advanced’ belief in God etc and the smaller ones we engage in every day without recognizing them for what they are.  Such examples include “a husband [waking]  up in the morning believing that his wife still loves him; the food that a waiter puts in front of us we eat believing it not to be poison; we believe that the 7:19 train scheduled for Baltimore will actually take us there and not to Sheboygan.” 

Cameron goes on to say “Without “belief” our life would be an endless process of interrogating, examining, second-guessing, and proofing.  Saint Thomas Aquinas in a Lenten sermon once said, “How would anyone be able to live unless they put belief in someone?  How would they even believe who their own father might be?  And therefore it is necessary that human beings believe someone about those things which they cannot know perfectly by themselves.”  Believing launches our humanity and enables us to go forward in life.”  

The Catechism says believing “is an authentically human act” (CCC 154).  We ‘believe’ because we are human – it is our nature.  To refuse to believe is to refuse to be human – to refuse to hope and to wonder – to refuse to be teachable and malleable.  To refuse to believe hardens our heart because in doing so we deny a part of ourselves – the very heart/essence of who and what we are.  

Cameron quotes Benedict, “The act of saying “I believe” is “an act in which the will and the understanding, the teaching and the guidance I have been given, are all cooperatively involved.  This act transcends my own limits.” (Pope Benedict XVI)” 

To refuse to believe anything but what we ‘know’ by our own ability, exclusive of any other human being, is to refuse knowledge entirely. It is to refuse to engage in the communal process of human thought.  Even scientists ‘believe’ in what has been studied and learned before.  They did not find it out themselves, but trusted in the ‘belief’ and work of those who came before… even if they were able to ‘prove’ by their own experimentation the ‘truth’ of previous minds, they are standing on the shoulders of such men… on the ‘foundation’ that those scientists ‘belief’ which existed even BEFORE they could ‘prove’ what they intuited to be ‘true’ has given. 

Indeed, it is often the way that science, beginning with a hypothesis, BELIEVES before it can PROVE… many times continuing to believe in the face of great opposition.  Pope Benedict XVI said that “for the believing Christian the words ‘I believe’ articulate a kind of certainty that is in many respects a higher degree of certainty than that of science… We live faith, not as a hypothesis, but as the certainty on which our life is based.” 

Cameron continues “To say “I believe” means that I refuse to live by my own ideas, my constructs, my preconceptions, my self-imposed measure.  In the words of Pope Benedict, “To believe means that we become like angels. We can fly, because we no longer weigh so heavily in our own estimation.  To become a believer means to escape our own gravity… Someone who believes has found in the truth the pearl for which he is ready to give everything, even himself.” 

To refuse to believe is to CHOOSE to limit ourselves and to CHOOSE to limit God.  It is to say “No – The mental construct I have of You is big enough for me – wondrous enough – I don’t want a God I can’t understand and comprehend.”   To refuse to believe is to become a black hole (RNW dropped that idea in conversation and I’ve taken it and run wild) and, overwhelmed by our own gravity, consume not only ourselves but all that is good and light within our grasp.  In the end that becomes too much for us and instead of the apparent destroying of all that which we have consumed, we are destroyed.  (Hawking radiation analogy here, though I realize that all analogies break down in the end – some in more stellar fashion than others… pun intended…) We become not larger, but smaller, until at last, overwhelmed by our efforts to deny and annihilate all that is light and good, we cease to exist entirely. 

Cameron again… “Belief in God changes us. Faith is a way of knowing….  As St. Augustine expressed it, “I believe, in order to understand; and I understand, the better to believe” (see CCC 158).” The Catechism says that “what moves us to believe is not the fact that revealed truths appear as true and intelligible in the light of our natural reason: we believe ‘because of the authority of God himself who reveals them’” (CCC 156, citing Dei Filius 3) just as our reason for believing our husband, the waiter, and the train schedule come from the authority of those in a position to know who reveal them to us.  

 
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Posted by on April 1, 2008 in Communal Theology, Uncategorized

 

The Lord’s Prayer…

A good friend made a rather interesting and powerful observation today about the Our Father that I wanted to hang on to… very interesting in regards to the whole concept of Communal Theology… 

There are no singular pronouns in The Lord’s Prayer.   

~Kim in Montana

 
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Posted by on January 1, 2007 in Communal Theology, Prayer, Quotes

 

Communal Life… Communal Penance…

In a recent post to the Spitfire Grill, I shared something that had come to me a few months ago when meditating on why God called me into the Catholic Church and not any other member of my family (so far, that I know of). 

There was a time earlier in my conversion when I was thinking ‘why me?’  I mean, why not anyone else in my family.  I’m the youngest, and definitely the least ‘spiritual’ I guess you could say, of them all.  The thought also occurs that it probably isn’t anything special about ME per se.  Not only that but thinking about how much I wished that I could share what I’ve found with my family… and knowing that wasn’t possible. 

I don’t remember how the thought process segued but I ended up thinking about the people of Israel and God’s dealings with them.  In the scriptures, when God talks about Israel being taken into bondage, and then brought back out four hundred years later, He talks about them as though they are the SAME people.  He considers His promise to bring them back as fulfilled, even though the generation who was taken captive died long ago, even though generations have died during the captivity.  He doesn’t see them, or always deal with them, individually.  He deals with them COMMUNALLY.  He says His people have been brought home, and so they have. 

At the time, that was a rather revolutionary concept for me to understand.  It did give me a measure of comfort though, to think that however long ago my family broke away from God’s Church militant  and the Authority He placed over us, in some small way my family had come home, or begun to come home, in me and my children.

Since then, I’ve been learning a lot more about the communal life of the Body of Christ.  As gracious as He is to us individually, it really isn’t about us individually.

As a former protestant, I was intimately familiar with the individual aspect of faith in an imperfect form. As a Catholic, that individual aspect has been re-formed into a more ancient, more perfect form.  A form that helps me to be better at the individual aspect of the faith.  However, God has been teaching me more and more about the communal aspect of the faith… something I very much needed in order to have a more balanced and accurate perspective of the life of faith.  I find that balance very hard to maintain as I tend to be such a selfish, self centered person. I do not find that focusing on the communal causes me to neglect or sacrifice the individual. Rather, focusing on the communal helps me to keep the individual in it’s proper place and aids me in self discipline and sacrifice. 

Tonight we had our Advent communal penance Mass at Church.  It began very like a normal Mass, but the altar candles remained dark as we did not celebrate the Eucharist.  Having progressed through the readings, and prayed a common confiteor, our priest explained the procedure for individual confessions. 

He had two priests assisting, so they were spaced at three of the four corners of the sanctuary. At the front of the Church, there was a small table with a lit Christ candle on it which was surrounded by very small red candles which were unlit. Father turned on music, to assist us in prayer and to help maintain the privacy of the confessional in the open room. After we went to confession, we were to light one of the small candles and return to our pew to pray. After everyone had been to confession and candles were lit, we knelt or sat quietly and prayed.

I was done fairly quickly, as I tend to sit near the front of the Church and the priest I preferred was up in that corner by the baptismal font. Having lit my candle I knelt to pray and wait for my children to finish.  Slowly, one by one the individual candles were lit from the Christ candle. Slowly, as each soul was cleansed, the light spread and grew.

As the last parishioner lit their candle and sat, our priest, the last still hearing confessions, came down to sit by one of the other priests.  He leaned close and I thought he was just speaking to his brother priest while waiting for us to finish.  However, when the priest nodded and completed the absolution and blessing over him, I realized that our priest too had made his confession.  Rising, he lit the last small candle and the beauty of this service broke over me.  This man, our priest, our brother… the completeness of our communal penance made more perfect by his joining us in the sacrament. This small portion of the Body of Christ come together to purify itself during Advent, to prepare the way of the Lord as best we could in obedience to Him.

It struck me deeply, the beauty of this communal act.  The humility and brokenness of each penitent, admitting before each other and God their sins.  The mercy, comfort, and forgiveness evident in the welcoming smile of each priest. The indescribable blessing that comes with the hands upon your head as absolution is given, the burden lifted. A new beginning, ours once again.

 
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Posted by on December 17, 2006 in Communal Theology, Confession, Conversion, Penance

 
 
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