The previous mass I’d attended - it was horrible. It was like stepping into a house where you’re not invited; the lay people were unfriendly, they won’t shake your hands, they won’t speak a word, and all they were doing were sitting down and standing up according to the flow of the mass. Normally I wouldn’t mind much, but it’s just that on that day I brought my Anglican girlfriend along (who was curious to know about the catholic mass, obviously I wanted to show to her that the catholic church has warm and friendly people), and I ended up feeling lost, upset and humiliated.
And normally, at this point of the blog entry I would curse and rant every single catholic face I could remember from that particular mass, but I have decided that I would instead save 10,000 joules of energy by just letting it go.
From this moment on, I could sense and understand why some of my closest friends opted OUT of the catholic church in search of a more acceptable atmosphere. Yeah, I couldn’t blame them as I do think that they have made the right decisions.
Before any of you attempt to burn me on a stake shouting “Witch!” and “Blasphemy!”, I want to quote something that Father Chris once told us during a jolly after-mass dinner:
“You’ll start being a Catholic only when you start to question about your own faith”.
Crazy. That’s when a person starts to think “hell yeah, that church is more fun than mine”. I couldn’t imagine and understand why Father had said so.
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Until recently.
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You see people, I’ve been to a particular non-catholic church a few times, this church stresses on praying for wealth and success in career. So I thought, no harm in praying so. They’ll say if you give alms, you’ll get many many times over in return. So I thought, okay. (They never pray the Lord’s Prayer, which I think is weird, but what the heck right?) But they have a really powerful Speaking in Tongues session and a close rapport within their cell groups, to the envy of EVERY catholic community. Shame on us Catholics.
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Then the banks melted.
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Where’s your God now??? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Okay okay, I’m sorry, I really do, I just couldn’t stomach it. You see people, this particular church built its foundations on youths, working youths, who work in Singapore. Every working youth is expected to give 10% from their monthly pay to the church, which I think is very good, and very Christian-like. Most of them were engineers, and they think like one, up to the point they rejected Gregor Mendel, saying that genetics is a load of crap (thus making fun of their own existence in this world).
When the banks failed, I became concerned - how many got retrenched? You see, Singapore retrenched foreigners before they do theirs. Malaysians were among the first to go. This church depends heavily on the salaries of their members, and with the current economic situation, I don’t think they can always rent the cheap hotel’s halls every week now.
That’s economy. Next, the members. You see, their service goes along the lines of rock music praise and worship, DEFINITELY not suitable for the elderly. I once saw a few elderly couples, who looks obviously lost and out of touch with the young people. It became wierder when the PnW started, the elderly were just standing there, looking at the jumping and singing youths. To the young people in this church (if you happen to read my blog), where will you go to once you’re old? I don’t expect you to still head the PnW when you’re 50 right? You would naturally let the young people at that time to lead the PnW. So what will you do with your weak joints and bad backs? Right now I suggest you people think of something to accomodate the elderly before you become one yourselves.
I sincerely hope that the church has improved and I sincerely hope that I am wrong for ALL the rants above. I really do.
