Sermons of the Rev. Francis A. Baker, Priest of the Congregation of St. Paul: With a Memoir of His LifeBaker, Francis A. (Francis Aloysius)
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Sermons of the Rev. Francis A. Baker, Priest of the Congregation of St. Paul: With a Memoir of His Life
Baker, Francis A. (Francis Aloysius)
Baker, Francis A. (Francis Aloysius), 1820-1865; Catholic Church -- Sermons; Sermons, American -- 19th century
"I have not read any thing since my interview with the bishop.
My plan is to wait and seriously consider what I ought to do. I
need not tell you I am not happy. I am free from many of the
annoyances which distress you, as I read no R. C. papers, and
scarcely any of our own, and have no associate. I strive to
live by the rule recommended by Dr. Pusey, and am almost as
much isolated from Protestants as if there were none in our
communion. I believe most firmly in the Sacrifice of the Mass,
in the Real Presence, in the Veneration of Relics, in the
Mediation of the Saints, and especially of St. Mary. I
constantly beseech God to hear her supplications in my behalf,
and only do not invoke her because I am not sure of the
authority for doing so. I believe also in Purgatory. My
difficulties are on the subject of Church authority and the
Supremacy. My sympathy in doctrine, my reverence for the holy
men who have gone out from us, _my strong prepossessions in
favor of the Roman Catholic Church, which have never left me at
any period of my life_, and the distress among us, all draw
me to Rome; but the single question I ask myself (or strive to
do so) is, whether any of these things ought to decide me, and
whether the point of inquiry ought not to be--What is the
Church? Partly on account of my position, and partly, dear
Dwight, on account of grave deficiencies and sins in myself, I
feel that I am full of inconsistencies, contradictions,
apparent insincerities (perhaps real), presumptuous and fearful
at the same time, tossed with tempest, and not comforted, not
fully persuaded in my own mind, and not bending all my energies
to become so.
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And now, my dear Dwight, I have only opened my heart to you,
without at all thinking of the effect it would have upon you.
Simply seeking, as in duty bound, to deal with you as a friend,
I have let you somewhat into my heart--only somewhat, for I
deeply feel that to a full understanding of my state of
feeling, even in reference to this subject, it would be needful
that I should kneel down and humbly confess (as it would be a
comfort to do) all the many offenses in word and deed of a
sinful and tangled life. I have humbled myself before you. I
know not how it shall be hereafter between us, how differently
you may soon look upon me from what you have been used to do;
but, wherever you are, think of me as a sinner and a penitent,
and as one who desires and needs your prayers.
* * * * *
"And now, my dear friend, I do not think of any thing else
which I ought to say to you, but to reciprocate the earnest
hope and the conviction that you express, that God Almighty may
enable us _together_ to have an abode here in that Ark
which He has set up as the place of safety and peace in a lost
world, and may give us _together_ an entrance into His
Presence forever. May He of His undeserved mercy grant it."
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