Got some comments the other day about my explanation of why I'll commune all baptized (regardless of age) and I stand in awe at how sometimes what you say can be received as intended by 125 people, yet somehow not received that way at all by a handful of others.
The gist of it is that I made a self-deprecating comment about how even after four years and many thousands of dollars worth of theological education, including some significant accomplishments, I cannot offer a satisfactory explanation of how Christ manages to be in under and through the elements of the eucharist because it is not a matter of knowledge, but rather of faith. Apparently some people took that as though I were belittling them for their lack of theological education (I assume that nobody was upset at their lack of theological debts).
While the majority got it, it disturbs me to be misinterpreted, after all, the gospel is supposed to be proclaimed from me in an educated fashion each week how can I be sure that what I proclaim is heard? ( I know, I know, sin boldly)
Of course there's the fact that I heard about these comments second-hand. I was actually thrilled when someone came in recently to take me to task for my failings because that demonstrated to me that I was a real person in the parishioner's eyes and that they felt comfortable speaking to me directly. I'm running through the Generations of Faith book to try and see how I can win the confidence of those who tend to not confront.
I want the criticism, If I knew everything I'd have skipped the parish and run for Bishop, but if the questions do not reach me directly, then neither can the answers reach those who should hear them. Second-hand criticism lacks the passion of the person who originates it, and second-hand replies run the risk of bad transmission.
I love this place, I hate it when things are too smooth.
Let the words of my mouth and the meditations of my heart be acceptable in thy sight, Oh Lord, my rock and my redeemer, and more than that, may they always speak the truth about you and about your love so that never will I be heard to say that your salvation is a weight laid across our shoulders but a light that we may see ourselves as we are. May the weight of caring for others seem like softest down because of the sight we gain in your love; may the need for justice vanish as we stride in confidence toward the future when there will be no more need for outcry and swords will be known no more; and may your people cling together bound by love and see in the eyes of the other, the eyes of our Lord.