It's a sunshiny day and the skies are blue, and everything is fine, except I'm a Polish Catholic and the Pope is dying.
I'm finding it hard to compose myself. My gut reaction is to be relieved, because he really deserves this rest that only God can give him. But at the same time, how can I not grieve?
And why am I grieving, when he is not yet gone?
I have a guilty feeling, I don't know where to focus. I don't know whether I'm more worried about the Pope dying, or about how all hell will break loose over here when he does. I am ready to panic- I don't know how to react. And yet I keep telling myself, react as you feel...and react when it's time to do so.
http://www.cnn.com/2005/WORLD/europe/04 ... index.html CNN says this much, but the latest news is that the Pope is, in fact, in a coma.
According to tradition, Peter's pontificate lasted twenty-five years, and some see this as the boundary for any Pope. No, we didn't think he would live forever, did we...or did we take him for granted.
It's hard to cope with this.
I don't really want a debate on religion or whether he should have abdicated or whether he matters at all if people all around the world are suffering more than he is...I think you can understand that. I need a little help in getting my head around this. Maybe a prayer would be a good start...