“Amy, you cannot live so close to such beauty and not go see it!”
On her way home back to Ohio from my house, that’s what my best friend texted to me after her family stopped off to see The Shrine of the Blessed Sacrament in Hanceville, Alabama.
My goodness, Catholic Pilgrims, the beauty in this church is stunning.
Photos are forbidden, so I wasn’t able to take any, but if you watch EWTN, you may have seen the inside.
I’ve never seen a monstrance display more beautiful. Christ held up high, surrounded by angel statues amid all the tasteful gold coloring is just striking.
And while we were there, the Poor Clares of Perpetual Adoration were saying the Divine Mercy Chaplet and they sounded like angels. Is it a prerequisite to sound like an angel before becoming a nun or is it the product of holiness? I don’t know, but it was simply beautiful.
You know, so many people gripe to us Catholics about our beautiful churches.
“Think of the money that could be used for the poor!”
“So extravagant. God would want that money used for the poor.”
This complaint reminds me so much of Judas Iscariot’s comment about Mary anointing Christ’s feet with costly oil in our Gospel reading today from John 12:1-11.
“Why was this oil not sold for three hundred days’ wages and given to the poor?”
Our beautiful churches house Our Lord in the Eucharist and that was never more on display to me than here in this church. With Our Savior raised high, surrounded by material beauty, with angelic voices perpetually adoring Him, it is evident that Our King is present.
Heaven and earth meet inside our Catholic Churches where the True Presence of Christ is acknowledged through splendor and majesty.
We could tear down all our Catholic Churches, sell everything to care for the poor and within no time, we’d discover that we “always have the poor with” us, just as Our Lord said. And we’d be starved of so much good beauty.
It is a both/and, Catholic Pilgrims: Take care of the poor to care for corporal needs and build beautiful churches to care for all our spiritual needs.
If ever in Alabama, my gosh, make time to see this Shrine. Thank you, Mother Angelica, for this holy place.
Have a blessed Monday of Holy Week.
