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The lesser sins are harder to stop. I was thinking this is because when you commit them, you can easily convince yourself that they really aren’t sins. For example it is a sin to “covet your neighbors goods”, especially his wife or her husband. Even if you never act on this desire Jesus considered this a sin.
But I say to you that every one who looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart.- Matthew 5:28
. But isn’t it easy to look, say as you drive around the city like I do and you see a very attractive woman walking down the street and you start thinking things you shouldn’t think. You justify this by convincing yourself that if God didn’t want me to look He wouldn’t have made her so attractive, therefore it can’t be a sin to just look. After awhile, this is just normal behavior for you, believe me I know.
Anyway, the next day I was listening to the morning mass on the radio, something I have taken to doing lately, after all you can only listen to so much talk radio and music, and the homily was about a passage in the “Catechism of the Catholic Church”, number 1865.
“Sin creates a proclivity to sin; it engenders vice by repetition of the same acts. This results in perverse inclinations which cloud conscience and corrupt the concrete judgment of good and evil. Thus sin tends to reproduce itself and reinforce itself, but it cannot destroy the moral sense at its root.”
This is exactly what I was thinking. Okay, I know this wasn’t a sign from God to me, but after this the Priest went on to talk about addiction. He said that when one was addicted to something, whatever the person is addicted to was like another God. For example an alcoholic is addicted to alcohol and that become more important than anything else in the addict’s life. If you think about it, the addict worship’s the alcohol and lives his or her life for it.
Now I have written before how I consider myself a “borderline” alcoholic. I always seemed to be able to stop before I went over the line for which there would be no return. I would almost get to that point and I would wake up, stop drinking for awhile and things would be okay. Then the cycle would begin again. How is this connected? After the Priest mentioned the Catechism passage, of course I figured this homily was meant to be, and when he talked about addiction I knew. I began to wonder why I never crossed that line. The answer is pretty simple, God wouldn’t let me. He would let me get to the point where he knew I wouldn’t be able to get back and He would wake me up. Only once had I ever asked Him for help, which I have written of before, and He helped me, and kept on helping me although until this week I didn’t realize it.
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