It’s not that I don’t like going to Confession, it’s more that I’m a little confoooosed by it all…
The time before the last time I went (must have been just before Christmas, such is my shamefully low record of attendance), I picked out a “highlight sin”, as usual, said: “Father, I’m sorry for all my sins especially ….” and we chatted very briefly about it.
Then he said: “Say your [something I didn't understand].”
I looked at him quizzically, such was my low level of understanding of the terminology, and “how it’s properly done”.
He, noting my blank look, very patiently led me in: “Father, I have sinned…”
So I mumbled some sort of penitential stuff (more confused than ever, as I thought I’d already said sorry and thus asked forgiveness). Whatever I said must’ve sufficed though because he raised his arm and washed me slate clean.
But I was embarrassed, and more than a little put off going back to Confession. I realise as Catholics we love structured prayers and “stand here”s and “hold out this hand now”s. I, for the most part, enjoy that. But when we’re talking about me opening myself up and confronting my failings, I really just want to be able to say: “Look Father, I’ve sinned. I’m sorry. I don’t want to do it again. Please forgive me and HELP me not do it again.”
Anyway, last week I headed along to Rite II and blow me down! The priest who was lucky enough to be hearing my Confession was our dear, much-loved Bishop Pat. Just sitting up there on the altar, one of many priests doing their duty (I was quite humbled by that alone).
Now, I’d been a little apprehensive after my previous episode so I carefully planned my speech. Problem was, as much as I’d been meaning to read up about what I’m “supposed to say”, I hadn’t got round to it. So I just did my little introductory, with my “highlight sin”, but had prepared in my mind a “back-up” penetential thingy in case it was requested of me.
It wasn’t. Instead, the Bishop said something reassuring about my “highlight sin”, then said: “What a lovely Confession.”
Obviously then, he wiped my slate clean and off I went!
By the time I got back to my seat, I was shaking. It was without a doubt, the single most influential, beautiful, enriching, encouraging Confession I’d ever had. I wanted to run from the Church telling everyone to do what I’d just did because it was the most amazing feeling!
When all is said and done about Bishop Pat, I think he’s an inspiring, living example of a shepherd tending to his flock and I feel privileged to have him as my Bishop (let alone, the priest hearing my (Confession).
Anyway, it’s really interesting to me, the two very different experiences – and what shaped them (as in, the priest’s reaction/coaxing).
I’m not so sure about a few things on this topic (obviously, given what I’ve written) but the biggest question I have is: When you go to Confession, everything’s wiped right? Even if you didn’t verbalise it? Like, for example, if someone commits murder and goes to Confession and says “I’m sorry for all my sins” but doesn’t verbalise the murder, are they forgiven? Or, three years later if they still haven’t verbalised, are they still in a state of mortal sin? Do you have to specifically verbalise before it’s forgiven? If so, why? I have much to say on that, but I’ll see if someone knows the answer first.
DISCLAIMER: I realise there are a number of things I have said here that will make many people throw their hands up in disbelief, cry out: “Sacrilegious!” and generally rant and rave about the ignorance of some Catholics today. It takes quite a lot for me to make myself as vulnerable in such a public space as I have today, and I have done so here because I truly believe there are a number of Catholics out there who are muddling through, like me. Please, please, be charitable. If how I practise is not good enough according to you (or the Magisterium, if you feel the need to throw that at me too), don’t expect me to engage in conversation about it and please remember how hurtful words can be. Thanks.
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