
Not Rational At All
Sunday, December 24th, 2006
Thursday night I drove down to Rockport to visit my fishing shack. I wanted to see how the electrician was coming on with the rewiring project. He’s doing good work, but like everyone in Rockport, he lives on island time.
Coming back on Friday I stopped by the Immaculate Conception Catholic Church, in Panna Maria, Texas. I’d seen it from the road many times, but this is the first time I ever pulled off the highway and drove into the little town.
The site of the church was chosen in 1854 by one of the first groups of settlers from Poland to move to the United States.
When I drove up the church bell was ringing, as it was noon. I was struck by the beauty and tranquility of the setting. The restored old church sits next to a huge oak tree, a tree that is said to predate the church itself. The lawn was still green, there were the traditional Tejano style Christmas luminarias lining the walkways. I spent about 20 minutes walking around the grounds.
I experienced an unusual sensation as I surveyed the pretty little scene. I had a feeling a tremendous peace and serenity. I had an intuition that everything was going to be alright.
I really wanted to go into the chapel and just sit quietly for a while, but to be honest I was just too shy to do it.
This is the second time I can recall having this strange experience.
The last time was in the late 80s when I visited Lanercost Priory in England.
For all of history people have designated places as special by building places of worship. It seems to be an inborn human instinct.
It may be that this instinct to create places for worship and contemplation is a naturally selected survival trait, the result of a random mutation eons ago that gave us a competitive advantage over other animals by providing us with motivation to overcome difficult situations. That’s certainly the best rational explanation I can think of.
But then, other the other hand, it’s possible that there things about which science is unaware, things that exist in a reality orthogonal to the physical world describe by science. Perhaps here are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of by our science. Perhaps there really are holy places, places where something unmeasurable happens that can renew the human spirit.
Could there really be a spiritual plane that actually affects us here in the physical world?
I know it sounds crazy, but maybe there really is.
church,spiritual, Texas
Thursday night I drove down to Rockport to visit my fishing shack. I wanted to see how the electrician was coming on with the rewiring project. He’s doing good work, but like everyone in Rockport, he lives on island time.
Coming back on Friday I stopped by the Immaculate Conception Catholic Church, in Panna Maria, Texas. I’d seen it from the road many times, but this is the first time I ever pulled off the highway and drove into the little town.
The site of the church was chosen in 1854 by one of the first groups of settlers from Poland to move to the United States.
When I drove up the church bell was ringing, as it was noon. I was struck by the beauty and tranquility of the setting. The restored old church sits next to a huge oak tree, a tree that is said to predate the church itself. The lawn was still green, there were the traditional Tejano style Christmas luminarias lining the walkways. I spent about 20 minutes walking around the grounds.
I experienced an unusual sensation as I surveyed the pretty little scene. I had a feeling a tremendous peace and serenity. I had an intuition that everything was going to be alright.
I really wanted to go into the chapel and just sit quietly for a while, but to be honest I was just too shy to do it.
This is the second time I can recall having this strange experience.
The last time was in the late 80s when I visited Lanercost Priory in England.
For all of history people have designated places as special by building places of worship. It seems to be an inborn human instinct.
It may be that this instinct to create places for worship and contemplation is a naturally selected survival trait, the result of a random mutation eons ago that gave us a competitive advantage over other animals by providing us with motivation to overcome difficult situations. That’s certainly the best rational explanation I can think of.
But then, other the other hand, it’s possible that there things about which science is unaware, things that exist in a reality orthogonal to the physical world describe by science. Perhaps here are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of by our science. Perhaps there really are holy places, places where something unmeasurable happens that can renew the human spirit.
Could there really be a spiritual plane that actually affects us here in the physical world?
I know it sounds crazy, but maybe there really is.











