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202 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2000
”We’ll need a corporal, two purificators, two patens, and a chalice,” he said.
I stared at him stupidly, too embarrassed to say that, except for the chalice, I didn’t know what any of those things were.
He remembered to whom he was speaking. “We need a placemat, two napkins, two saucers, and a cup.”
(p. 174)
And then, almost as an afterthought, I said, “You know, I had the funniest thought. The word friend just came into my mind. And I thought how good it would be to have Jesus as a friend, you know, like a companion, someone you could talk to. I had a good time thinking about what that would be like.”
Ron leaned back in his chair, smiled, and said, “I think you’re beginning to pray.”
It was a wonderfully liberating moment. He wasn’t telling me that what I had experienced was right or wrong or rational or irrational or even Jesuit or not Jesuit. Instead, he was telling me — for the first time in my life — that it was okay to feel things about God, not just think them.
(p. 93)