I WAS A PROUD RATIONALIST
A personal testimony by Hak Ja Kim
(Miss Hak Ja Kim, a college student in Korea.)
I belong to the so-called new generation. In high
school, I learned about the Renaissance, Enlightenment and rationalism in
a positive context. Now, I am an engineering student specializing in
communications technology. I have been a cradle Catholic, but, to me,
religion was not much more than restrictions on my life. I think there
were two main reasons for that. First, I considered the Bible a collection
of fables written for educational purposes. Second, I was influenced by
rationalism without realizing it. I am used to studying electric currents
and data flow in computers, which are not visible to our eyes but can be
confirmed through experiments. After learning about their existence and
movement, equations can be formulated. With regard to faith, it was not
possible to find proofs through experiments. For the past twenty some
years, my faith was out of habit, going to Mass on Sundays and
occasionally making Confessions in a hurried way.
It was only recently that I happened to open the Naju
homepage on the Internet. I was shocked to see the photos of the Blessed
Mother shedding tears and tears of blood through her statue and the Sacred
Host turning into visible flesh and blood in Julia Kims mouth. It was
an experience that began changing my entire faith life. The Blessed Mother
was telling me, weeping tears of blood, that the Church doctrines
concerning her were not human fictions but had a heavenly origin and that
Jesus was truly present in the Eucharist. I have not witnessed the Sacred
Hosts miraculously coming down in the Chapel in Naju as Raphael Song and
many others did, but the photographs of the miracles were sufficient for
me to become shaken up. The Blessed Mothers tears were signs that were
melting my hardened heart and transforming my mind that had perceived
faith only in intellectual terms. Only after seeing the signs from the
Blessed Mother, my eyes became open to the words in the Bible. What was
recorded in the Bible were not only historical events two thousand years
ago but are also living words for my present reality. Jesus is truly God
and truly man; He truly died on the cross; and He truly resurrected from
death.
On the last Palm Sunday, while listening to the Gospel
reading, I wept like never before in my life. I realized that I had been
crucifying Jesus for the past twenty years with my hardened heart filled
with pride and selfishness. I could not control my tears. Because I tried
so hard to control my weeping, I began feeling pain in my throat. Since
then, I become deeply moved whenever I read the Bible. Yesterday, April
11, 1999, was the Second Sunday after Easter. The Gospel reading was about
the doubting Thomas. I felt that I had been like Thomas, saying, "I
demand a proof," and, "Explain it in a rational
way." The priest told us a story during the sermon:
There were loggers in a jungle, using an elephant to
move cut trees. The elephant was working very effectively with its
powerful trunk. During the lunch break, the loggers tied one of the
elephants legs to a little stake with a weak rope. Then, the elephant
did not move away, even though it could easily cut the rope with its
strong leg. What was the reason? It was because the elephant had been
tied to the stake since its infancy, and it had believed all along that
it was not possible to get away once it was tied to a stake. Even though
it had grown up and became more powerful, it did not change its way of
thinking.
God has given us the power to feel the love from the
infinite God, only if we change our way of thinking a little bit. However,
we remain tied to the little knowledge that we have, as if it were the
ultimate truth and everything that is important in the world. Our Lord has
given us free will so that we may become freed from our bondage, but we
keep demanding visible proofs like the doubting Thomas. I can understand
how Thomas must have felt when Jesus told him to touch the nailmarks in
His hands and His side. Without actually touching them, he must have
prostrated himself before the Lord and professed his faith. Whenever I
heard this story about Thomas, I used to laugh at him. But now I realize
that I have been worse than he, because I believed only after seeing the
signs from the Blessed Mother. The Germans who believed after seeing the
sacred statues were more simple people than myself, because I was
demanding not statues but proofs.
Some say that the story about Thomas is a fiction, made
up to strengthen peoples faith. They say that there are many Bible
scholars claiming this. However, I cannot understand them. To me, a big
change has occurred since the moment I replaced my perception of the Bible
as a collection of educational fables with a new realization that it was
about true reality. I am worried that some people who are like me may be
misled by such claims.
Every word that a priest says can have a powerful
effect on the faithful. I am not worthy to say this, but I think that
those who are smart, well-educated and well-armed with reasoning are
causing a greater harm to the Church (than those who are not). Mysteries
are being despised, because they cannot be explained in a rational way.
The truths that have been preserved in the Catholic Church all the time
are gradually losing light. In the new, revised prayer book (in Korea),
the prayer to guardian angels is missing. Now, those who enter the Church
can only think of guardian angels as pretty characters in childrens
stories.
Now is the time when people invent their own God whom
they can understand and accept and worship him. I see such an example in
the case of my father. He studied for several years at a Catholic seminary
until he left for health reasons. He was trained in Latin, philosophy and
theology. My mother, on the other hand, did not go to college, but
converted from the Presbyterian denomination to the Catholic Faith at the
time of marriage. Now, my father is a non-practicing Catholic, while my
mother is a fervent Catholic. Sometimes they debate about religion, but my
mother is no match for my father. It is only recently that I began
doubting that the God my father has known is truly the real God. Before, I
always thought that my fathers reasoning was correct. But now I am
frightened at the thought that, if my father became a priest with the same
thoughts that he has now, he would be leading so many people into errors,
even though if he became a priest while praying harder, asking for wisdom,
he could have overcome his errors through the grace from the Blessed
Mother.
Peter, who was the rock upon which Jesus built His Church, was a
fisherman with little education. Jesus had a special love for children.
The Blessed Mother has usually appeared to children. It was not because
children have more knowledge but because they are simpler and can
recognize the Lords truth more readily. It may seem that rationalism,
intellectualism, and many kinds of knowledge make us smarter. It is also
possible that they become a trap that ties us up. If the ability that God
has given us is not used for God but is used for distorting the truth and
for making people proud, even making them feel higher than God, it will
become a poison. If the intellect is used for spreading errors and
enhancing ones own honor, it will only lead one to destruction. I am
not very smart, but have been proud of myself. Those who are truly smart
may be facing an even greater danger. That is why I feel pressed for
praying for them.
from Marys Touch, May 1999 Newsletter
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