A Buddhist Catholic
“A Buddhist Catholic”. This was a term I saw on the blog of a best friend of mine. I believe that was what he was referring himself to. Incidentally, about 3 weeks ago, this was what my religious studies Prof. referred to me as—a Buddhist Christian (Catholic)—as I explained to him my Faith and related to him about a time when I supposedly experienced a mystical experience sometime ago, which I termed it the time when I was “trapped in Peace”. I was very glad at moment when he called me a Buddhist Christian because I finally found someone who understood the framework of my Faith and who encouraged me.
I find being Christian while following the Buddhist way of life (ie, the path of the “awakened one”) as fully compatible. The way of the Bodhisattva (one who yearns to be awakened) was what led me to Christianity and my firm love in Jesus. I guess it was and it continues to be the foundation of my belief in the Christ, the Messiah, the anointed One. While some of my friends think I am a fundamentalist and doctrinal Catholic, I do not actually understand what led them to that impression of me. Was it just because I yearn to understand my Catholic Faith more? Or is it that I understand what I believe in and I choose to proclaim that Jesus is the Way the Truth and the Life? But isn’t that just what it means to be Christian—a follower of the Christ, which my friends are too? While those aspects of my Faith was what they saw with my contacts with them, they don’t seem to see that the cultivation of Peace, Compassion and the appreciation of silence and nature continues to be core in my life. To walk the middle path, the way of the “awakened one”, the Buddha, which Jesus is also one, is the Path to which I continue to follow. I continue to walk the way of the Bodhisattva, and to *be* a Bodhisattva. “Misunderstood” is the word I would use here, I suppose, though it really isn’t important what others think since my Faith is my own. I guess I only regret that I lost the love of my life because I thought it was important for at least the one most significant other in my life to understand this. I have since learnt to seek to understand others more than I seek for others to understand me (St. Francis' Peace Prayer).
I would say, since September last year, I have lost almost everything that was important in my life, including my Faith, which was regained over Easter this year. I believe this is something to rejoice about and I am very happy. I guess this is what Jesus meant when He said that it’s only when we lose it all that we gain it all. The Peace and Bliss I feel in my heart now has been something that I’ve missed for many years. My religious studies Prof. asked me if I would like to return to that state when I was “trapped in Peace” again, and my answer was “I don’t know…” Perhaps, this is now something to think about…

