I go every week and every holy day of obligation, on holiday etc. Even though I sometimes have doubts, my faith is a massive part of my life and integral to my family history and culture. This year I am very unwell and, for the first time in my life, I won’t get to Mass. I feel incredibly sad and emotional about it. I’m 34 and life has been very busy recently. I’ve not had much time to dedicate to my faith and God has seemed very far away. I’ve been angry and hurt about a lot of things but it’s only being deprived of the opportunity to be at church tonight and tomorrow that makes me see just how important my faith is and that there really is a longing there to be at church deep with me.
I want to see my friends and the community there, the crib, the church all candlelit and decorated for Christmas, hear the sermon, listen to all the readings and carols, receive communion and be there as part of the body of the church.
There is a lot that I am missing out on this Christmas due to being unwell; time with friends, gigs, all the food, being out amidst all the excitement, no energy to open presents etc, not even energy to stay awake through a whole film. But it’s definitely being at mass that is upsetting me most.
Each year, I see many faces there for the first or only time throughout the year. I can’t imagine why anyone would be annoyed at them. It’s so lovely to have everyone there. Even if they don’t believe, they’ve every right to go to church and I’m glad they get something out of it. Whether it’s a bit of peace, a sense of community or pleasure from hearing the carols, I just hope they find what they are looking for. Good on them.
If anyone is there tonight, please will you say a little prayer for me?
Merry Christmas everyone.