Showing posts with label clapping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clapping. Show all posts

Monday, September 22, 2008

Clapping.


My mother had to venture away from our parish this weekend to another parish due to a meeting. Some of it must have been a blur. There was a song about postcards and letters and they...clapped...at the end of Mass. (Insert lump in throat) I know there are worse things in life but how is it one can applaud that Christ died on the cross? I wasn't going to blog on this. I have been so busy lately that while the nonsense and krap continue around me, I have been overwhelmed and thankfully, not able to spend too long on any one thing or event. That doesn't mean I don't care I just can't allow it to stop my life. Back to the clapping. I found this on Kat's blog and it seemed to fit:
"Whenever applause breaks out in the liturgy because of some human achievement, it is a sure sign that the essence of the liturgy has totally disappeared and been replaced by a kind of religious entertainment." -Pope Benedict XVI, Spirit of the Liturgy

When does Mass cease to be a Mass and start to become mere "worship and fellowship"? I suppose things could be worse. We could be moving to Rochester.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Hi, I'm Thorn. I live under a rock.


Are most of the Masses, in most parts of the country a flip-flopping back and forth between languages? And do women always do the readings and cantoring(I have yet to see a male do this in all the Papal events and Masses)? I'm seriously asking. Why are their no men/priests doing these jobs? And do people clap a lot? Like after hymns? I never witness these things under my rock.
Signed,
Stymied in Covington