Day 5 #OfGodandMe
While I was Vicar of Grimethorpe, I heard and read a lot about #IgnatianSpirituality. I wanted to know more so I spent 8 days at St Beuno's in N Wales. The daily sharing of my experience of prayer with my retreat-giver was life-changing.
1/13
My love for Scripture was enriched by a renewed sense of God speaking with me through his Word. This was both consoling and challenging. I walked on the water and sank, with Peter as I felt that my life, faith, ministry were shams, play-acting. The Lord rescued me.
2/13
The eight days, and subsequent reading, retreats (including a 30 day experience) & courses changed both my own prayer life, & the way I accompanied others. They gave me the foundation for discernment through an attention to the path of the Lord's consolation.
3/13
My C of E ordination anniversary was 29 June & Peter seemed close to me throughout my ministry. The first 8 day retreat reinforced this . This impetuous lover of the Lord often got it wrong, but the Lord still trusted him (and me), and entrusted much to him (and me!).
4/13
I longed for the C of E to return to communion with Peter's successor, the Bishop of Rome. Increasing division over matters of faith, discipline & order made this more important to me. I became anxious about the "party-politics" of General Synod elections.
5/13
In 1988 I moved to hospital chaplaincy work in Leicestershire. I had always loved visiting hospitals from the time when I had sung around the wards at Christmas as a choirboy, and sometimes went with the vicar to play the harmonium or electric organ on Sundays.
6/13
I loved the hospital work and providing pastoral & sacramental ministry there. It brought together my original medical interest with my Christian ministry. Care of the wonderful NHS staff was a vital part of my role. However, the local C of E provided new challenges!
7/13
In North & West Leics in the 80/90s there were a couple of parishes where the vicars took what they described as a "non-realist" view of God. They liked religious practice as therapeutic, but had stopped believing in the reality of God. I found this deeply disturbing.
8/13
Around this time I visited a Church on holiday where the vicar distributed communion in a way I found very irreverent, dropping the consecrated bread on the floor repeatedly, and stepping on it as he went. This scandalised my whole family who knew the care I took over this.
9/13
These events, and the increasing polarisation in the Synods made me ask where truth could be found. Scripture, certainly, but where was the authority to interpret it? Did not Jehovah's Witness claim their faith was totally scriptural, and they denied Christ's divinity!
10/13
The desire for communion with Peter's successor grew ever stronger. Cyndy & I talked, prayed, agonised. The decision for both of us seemed inevitable. Cyndy moved before I did, and was received into the full Communion of the Catholic Church in March 1994.
11/13
Tomorrow:
I make the second of the two great and good choices of my life.
12/13
Summary of today:
That sinking feeling. Lord, help me, save me.
13/13

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Day 7 #OfGodandMe
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1/13
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1/12
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2/12
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1/13
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2/13
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2/11
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1/11
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3/11
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1/9
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