Pay to Pray: Going Green for God

Our pilgrimage to the East Coast during my adolescence introduced me to the political energy of Washington DC and the cheese steak of Philadelphia, but I barely even remember seeing New York City. It didn’t rank among favorite places for my parents, so the stop we made there was more memorable for its brevity than anything we saw.

But I clearly remember  visiting St. Patrick’s Cathedral. The stunning architecture with stained glass catching the light, I immediately felt an awe-inspiring reverence for God. The flickering of the candles drew me in as if they were the wish at end of a birthday celebration. I didn’t have a lot of ecumenical exposure, so when I found out that money was tied to offering these prayers, I felt a bit angry and self righteous. At MY church you could pray for free, God didn’t “charge” to hear your pleas.

Revisiting this grand majesty as an adult, I was again drawn to the candles, particularly the green ones at the altar for St. Patrick just a few days after the big March celebration. As I circled the chapel I “met” each of the saints and saw what their special place in the history of the church was. I lit three candles with offered prayers:

1. Mary the mother of the Christ: a sincere prayer for the strength to mother the Christlike qualities within myself.

2. Joseph charged with the safe keeping of the Savior and the church: a prayer to honor and strengthen my mind and body, the vessels charged with the keeping of my talents, gifts and life force.

3. St. Patrick: as I recited the prayer from the card, I was reminded of the human oneness expressed through Christ:

Christ in the heart of every man  who thinks of me
Christ in the mouth of every man who speaks to me
Christ in every eye that sees me
Christ in every ear that hears me.

I made this Catholic ritual my own, even if just for a few moments, and I was better because of it.  And I paid to pray, without the feelings of resentment and judgment I’d experienced earlier in my life.

I wonder how frequently I misinterpret the role of money with churches as I did as an adolescent. I don’t think Catholics would say you had to pay to pray any more than Mormons would say you have to give God 10% of your income to be sealed to your family, even though tithing is a requirement of entering the temple. Still, I frequently hear experiences of LDS visiting other churches and wincing as the “plate” is passed, as if there’s something inherently wrong there. I hear mocking of those sending their money to TV evangelists, though our own history celebrates those giving ALL they had to their church.  We boast a “lay” clergy as if there’s something inherently wrong with making a living through a full time ministry, all the while forgetting our own paid clergy.  And on the reverse are those disillusioned with where the money goes who believe their offerings better suited to secular charities than any organized religion.

What is your relationship between money and God, and how is it reflected in your tithing and charitable donations?