This past Easter, Sean
converted from Church of England to Catholicism
We attended weekly
classes in preparation and explained to Lucy the classes were like Sunday
School for Daddy so he could learn more about the Catholic beliefs and
practices
There was much discussion with her about why Daddy was not born Catholic like she was and could he still be English even if he was not part of their Church any more
Sean received into the
Church at the Easter Vigil Mass this past March
Lucy now takes great
delight in the fact that Daddy goes up at Communion with us (she of course
keeps her arms crossed and is blessed)
She is even more
thrilled to think that next year, she'll make her Holy Communion and we can all
"eat a piece of Baby Jesus"
Sean going through
this process has prompted fantastic, and at times mind blowing, conversations
not only in the "classroom" but with Lucy as well
It has also resulted
in Lucy asking some very pointed questions about God, about why Jesus had to
die and why people argue about which God, whose God, is the best God
In her head, if we all
love (a) God, and (our) God loves all of us, we should all be able to love each
other (even if, she allows, sometimes we have arguments and fights but we
should not be so mean to each other)
Simply put, Lucy
submits the following argument:
if you believe in God,
no matter which God and no matter what you call him, there is probably only
really one God
Otherwise, she
reasons, there would be too many Gods in heaven and no one would know who is
really in charge
So, her argument concludes, even though we all think we believe in different Gods, the joke is on us because there is really only one God, he just lets everybody call him what they need to call him (notice its needs not wants!)
I think I might just
have to agree with her
And then I realize
this is how my newly minted seven year old grounds me (us) as much as our
beliefs and faith do
Last night, my little
religious scholar couldn't sleep
I was up and down with
her no less than 7 times
Why can't you sleep I
asked
Because, Lucy replied,
someone at Project Learn told me something and I can't stop thinking about it
and it's making me upset
I pulled her closer
and asked what was said
Well, so-and-so told
me that Dobby (the house elf from Harry Potter) dies and that a really bad man
kills him....and I love Dobby and I don't want that to happen!
I kissed the top of
her head to buy a few seconds while I composed my response
I was of course
annoyed that so-and-so ruined it for her and I was more focused on responding
to that than her actually concern
But she beat me to it
Mumma? Even if Dobby
does really die, I just need to know, will he get to go to heaven with God?
Oh Luce....honey...that
is not....
She sat upright in bed and interrupted me in that tone which makes me stand at attention
Mumma! she threw her
hand down on the bed as if banging on the table top
I.just.need.to.know!
Since Dobby is from
England and they don't belong to our Church, of Dobby really died, will Dobby get
to go to heaven with God and Jesus and Mary and Joseph??? Or will he go to some
other heaven?
Does England even have
heaven????!!!!!
DO THEY HAVE HEAVEN MUMMA OR IS ENGLAND GOING TO HELL????
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