"One might well become a holy fool oneself here! It's catching!"--Raskolnikov, from Fyodor Dostoevsky's Crime and Punishment. Witness the musings of another Holy Fool, another follower of "God's own Fool."
Today, I'm grateful for:
Mira. How can I describe the joy I experience every day with her? She bears the light of Christ to me in so many precious ways, I can't hope to count them all!
Frankie. He is the epitome of joy! I love him with every ounce of my being! God bless him, always!
The opportunity to hear my collegues music singles. She's good!
A day where I believe I've helped my students even a tad. Like today.
posted by A Holy Fool at 10:41 PM
I'm a humble Catholic revert and a proud American. But that's not what you really want to know, is it? You want to know about the Holy Fool thing, right? Well, while a certain mystique is good, I can say this: My wife calls me one all the time. It describes in a word the heart of my vocation. For today's fashion of reason suggests that God does not exist or does not matter. Whether by conscious principle or unconscious practice, many elites in society live such a belief in nothing publicly and consider themselves reasonable. That means living the Faith makes one a Fool. Then call me a Holy Fool! Would that I could spread my Foolishness to all the world! With your help, we will!
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