diary by Edward Mullany

Imagine you are a novelist, and you write a very long novel, and in it, toward the end, appears a character who is you. You have written yourself into the world of the novel so that you might testify to the other characters of that which you know to be true. You love these characters, for you yourself are love, and from that love which you yourself are have you created the fabric of the reality in which these characters came to fruition. And you could reveal this to them if you so wish, and in some instances you do, for, as the writer of the novel (as well as a character within the novel), you have power over the properties by which the world of the novel operates. But you would rather, for their own sake, that these characters believe you, without proof, for then they become like children transformed by faith, who, though they must die, as a consequence of events that occurred near the novel’s beginning (and that you did not force to happen, though you wrote them) can find again the paradise that was lost to them then.

This scenario bears a very faint and insufficient resemblance to the relationship that God has with us, by way of the incarnation.

diary by Edward Mullany

The doctrine of the hypostatic union is as follows: God the Son (Jesus Christ) is, during his mortal life, at once fully human and fully divine. In other words, neither aspect of his personhood is more relevant or significant than the other. Both are equally present in him, at all times. Kierkegaard describes this condition as an essential paradox of the faith. There are, in the faith, many such paradoxes and mysteries, the inaccessibility of which a Christian must be reconciled to, and prepared to accept.

diary by Edward Mullany

That God does this not by divesting himself of his divine nature, but by uniting it with a human one, in the person of Jesus, is what Christians refer to as the hypostatic union.

diary by Edward Mullany

This is, to a Christian, a most sublime and beautiful event. For it means that God, instead of remaining distant from his creation, chooses to make himself known to it, by participating in it, as one of its creatures.

diary by Edward Mullany

The Son enters history at a specific date (two millennia ago) in a specific place (Bethlehem of Judea) of a specific woman (Mary of Nazareth). But the mere fact that he would enter history — that he was always going to enter history — reminds us that the Church is, in essence, preexistent, supernatural, both of time and out of time.

diary by Edward Mullany

Unless, of course, we conceive of the Church as ageless, and manifesting in time only when it is written that such an event will occur. Which is what Christians believe. Here is a prayer called the Gloria Patri:

Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit.

As it was in the beginning, is now, and ever shall be, world without end.

Amen.

diary by Edward Mullany

The relative length of moments always changes. The age of the Church itself, for example, is but a blip in the age of the universe. To put it in perspective: if we scaled the age of the universe to one year (rather than its actual 13.8 billion years) the Church would be fewer than four seconds old.

diary by Edward Mullany

How can the Church be defended when those who would say they are her own are putting her, or her name, in an indefensible position?

diary by Edward Mullany

This is true, of course. But if the lion is the cargo that has been entrusted to the ship that is the Church, then the Church must be sound of hull, so that the cargo can reach the shore where it is headed.

diary by Edward Mullany

I’m reminded of a quote by Saint Augustine. “The truth is like a lion,” he says, “you don’t have to defend it. Let it loose; it will defend itself.”

diary by Edward Mullany

That this clergy is, by and large, male is a separate though related fact that is also daunting for any among the Church’s faithful who would defend her.

diary by Edward Mullany

Of course the clergy, at least in the Catholic Church, have so damaged their reputation, through the misdeeds of so many among them, that to know how to even begin to talk about them isn’t clear to me.

diary by Edward Mullany

The presence of a clergy, or a priestly caste, has always been related to the fact that not every person who belongs to any given religion will have the aptitude, resources, or inclination to dedicate themselves to the interpretation of scripture. And so we also have the laity.

diary by Edward Mullany

Not that everyone needs to read the Bible in its entirety. That would take a while, haha. If you spend some time with it though, you begin to get a feel for it.

diary by Edward Mullany

I’m reminded of something Saint Paul writes, in his second epistle to the Corinthians: “The letter killeth,” he says, “but the spirit giveth life.” Which can mean, I think, that a person who does not look for the spirit with which something is written, or said, but instead forces the words to account for themselves, in any context they appear, will kill the meaning of those words, by severity and exactitude.