Compiled and written by Lisa and Jennifer:
This will be the sixth in the “Six Types of Courage” that we will explore in-depth. We hope you’ve already had the chance to read over our page called “The Six Types of Courage” for a brief overview of our definitions. The examples we give for each type of courage may apply to your children and/or to you —please keep in mind, when you are reading this post, that some of these examples may involve taking “baby steps” on your way to spiritual courage! Every step towards courage is both worthwhile and important.
Spiritual Courage
“This is my simple religion. There is no need for temples; no need for complicated philosophy. Our own brain, our own heart is our temple; the philosophy is kindness.”— His Holiness the Dalai Lama
“Here is a test to find whether your purpose in life is finished: if you are alive, it isn’t.”— Richard Bach
For inspiring true stories, ways to recognize and coach spiritual courage in ourselves and our children…READ ON!
Spiritual courage allows us to encounter people of different religious faiths and spiritual traditions without judgment. Remember the photos from the Egyptian revolution earlier this year, when Christians made a protective cordon around Muslims during prayer? That looks like spiritual courage to us.
I was a youth group counselor and chaperone for a mission trip to another city.On Sunday, all of the kids in our group were attending services at the church that was sponsoring our mission trip.One young man in our group however, was Catholic and desperately wanted to attend Mass at another church in this city.No one was willing to take him, so I volunteered.As we drove to a Catholic church, he was the navigator, and I asked him if I needed to wait in the van for him, or could I join him, as I had not attended a Catholic Mass before.He smiled a bright grin and said I was welcome to join him in the pew, just that I could not take Communion.I had No idea that we would kneel and sit and kneel and sit so much !!!It was exhilerating however, to listen to the chanting and prayers, to look at the ornate artistry in the decorations, and to learn something new for me.When I would make a mistake, he would just gently touch my knee and smile, shake his head slightly and at one point, he leaned over and whispered, "just follow me" … To this day, I am grateful I was honored to spend that time with him.He was near tears as we headed back to the sponsor church.I asked why.He simply said, for a Catholic – Mass is a sacred and necessary part of every week. He felt so relieved that someone was willing to take him, and I felt so blessed to have been able to.
That's a beautiful story, Anonymous.Thank you so much for sharing it with us.