{"id":386,"date":"2002-12-02T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2002-12-02T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lanuera.com\/cmwp\/?p=386"},"modified":"2002-12-02T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2002-12-02T00:00:00","slug":"in-search-of-a-sacred-space","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/?p=386","title":{"rendered":"In search of a sacred space"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"justify\" class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin: 3pt 0cm;\"><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\"><span class=\"dropcap\">W<\/span>here                            does one find God: within or without? Where does one                            find a gathering of the &ldquo;people of God&rdquo;? I found such                            a gathering (my idea of what &ldquo;church&rdquo; is) at <\/span><st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">St                            Vincent<\/span><\/st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">&#8216;s                            Church in Redfern, Sydney. Catholic, it is, in terms                            of its representation: people of varying social class                            and background, some Aboriginal, Anglo-Celtic and other                            ethnic background, one or two who have some form of                            mental illness, and very young children occasionally                            running around, oblivious of the liturgy.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n<div align=\"justify\">&nbsp;<\/div>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin: 3pt 0cm;\"><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">From                            what one hears from the &ldquo;Prayers of the Faithful&rdquo;, there                            is an expressed concern for the sick, the dying, the                            infirm and victims of social injustice. The longing                            for peace and hunger for a more inclusive and embracing                            community is strong. I have found myself drawn to this                            community. My children in their mid and late twenties                            do not go to church anymore. My husband goes to another                            church. So why do I go to <\/span><st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">St                            Vincent<\/span><\/st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">&#8216;s                            Church? Faith, it seems. Its source might be grace for                            I have not lost it. Faith in what? Faith in Christ,                            his love and his way. I feel that many of us have lost                            our way. Many of us are feeling displaced, seemingly                            losing the sense of the sacred in this dizzying pace                            of change we experience today. <\/span><st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">St                            Vincent<\/span><\/st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">&#8216;s                            community helps ground me as I see people who are hurting                            and those who find time in making this world a better                            place, who are only too aware of our inequity, and who                            wish to heal and be &ldquo;whole&rdquo; and give without counting                            the cost Christ has shown us the way.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n<div align=\"justify\">                           <\/div>\n<p align=\"justify\" class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin: 3pt 0cm;\"><st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">St                            Vincent<\/span><\/st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">&#8216;s                            church is not a cathedral. It is rather run-down. Perhaps                            the community wants it to remain so to show that they                            identify with the poor and the marginalised. The building                            may reflect the load that they carry, their grief over                            the suffering of so many people around the world, including                            the refugees who have come to our shores. Our own Aboriginal                            people outside the gate of the church remind us, when                            they ask for spare change, that all is far from well.                            What prayerful life can one have with the painful awareness                            of so many people in dire need, even if we are told                            that Christ&#8217;s &ldquo;kingdom&rdquo; is not of this world?<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n<div align=\"justify\">                           <\/div>\n<p align=\"justify\" class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin: 3pt 0cm;\"><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">Churches,                            temples or synagogues are not meant to be a place of                            refuge from a troubled world. They are buildings meant                            to be a space for reflection, meditation, communing,                            finding the sacred in the mundane. Finding that space                            is not easy, not even at <\/span><st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">St                            Vincent<\/span><\/st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">&#8216;s                            Church. Too many words, hard to find the emptiness that                            fills.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n<div align=\"justify\">                           <\/div>\n<p align=\"justify\" class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin: 3pt 0cm;\"><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">I                            go to church not to go through the motion as a Christian                            nor to follow tradition or the all too &shy;familiar                            mass ritual, but to be renewed, to restore the self                            in communion with all. I see God not in a building nor                            in an institution but in the beauty of creation around                            us &#8211; the sea, the moon, the stars, the sun, the plants                            and animals around us and in people who have received                            the blessing of reaching enormous possibilities. The                            light of hope in people&#8217;s eyes, the belief that we can                            overcome our ailment and inequity, ascend from the ashes                            of the earth, love and care. Yes, all these draw me                            to the community of <\/span><st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">St                            Vincent<\/span><\/st1:place><span lang=\"EN-AU\" style=\"\">&#8216;s,                            to a people in exile looking for their real home. I                            hope that each one of us, like our Rabbi, will be a                            shepherd to the flock who are lost, and to each other.<o:p><\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n<div align=\"justify\">\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p align=\"justify\" class=\"MsoBodyText\" style=\"margin: 3pt 0cm;\">Where does one find God: within or without? Where does one find a gathering of the &ldquo;people of God&rdquo;? I found such a gathering (my idea of what &ldquo;church&rdquo; is) at St Vincent&#8216;s Church in Redfern, Sydney. Catholic, it is, in terms of its representation: people of varying social class and background, some Aboriginal, Anglo-Celtic and other ethnic background, one or two who have some form of mental illness, and very young children occasionally running around, oblivious of the liturgy.<\/p>\n<p> &nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-386","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-reflections"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/386","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=386"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/386\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=386"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=386"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/church-mouse.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=386"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}