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First Holy Communion
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I am going to my friends sons first holy communion on saturday and have never been to one before as I am not Catholic, Anyone tell me what happens?
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.At my nephew's, lots of pushing and shoving and standing on seats with video cameras!
Catholic churches are generally very easy-going at congregation level - nobody will mind if you don't know what to do, and if you don't feel like kneeling then don't. Lots of catholics don't kneel.
The children will have some kind of talk within the set format of the Mass, then they will all go up and receive communion, then there'll be a blessing and badabing, badaboom! One more sacrament completed!
Many parents make this an opportunity for status display by dressing their kids in all sorts, can be both funny and sad to behold.
Catholic churches are generally very easy-going at congregation level - nobody will mind if you don't know what to do, and if you don't feel like kneeling then don't. Lots of catholics don't kneel.
The children will have some kind of talk within the set format of the Mass, then they will all go up and receive communion, then there'll be a blessing and badabing, badaboom! One more sacrament completed!
Many parents make this an opportunity for status display by dressing their kids in all sorts, can be both funny and sad to behold.
First communions are the best of the sacraments, as it's on a saturday there probably won't be too many of the normal congregation, and no one expects non catholics to know what to do, just stand when everyone else does and join in with the rest if you want, it's a lovely service, then everyone goes and has a party after. As mosaic pointed out, some of the dresses are a sight to behold.
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The remark about ciggies takes me back nearly 50 years. As a teenager I used to be a server (altar boy) in a (high) Anglican church where incense was the norm. I became thurifer (incense swinger) and responsible for the thurible (aka smoky handbag). When it came to the sermon I would decamp to the vestry, ostensibly to recharge the thurible but actually to have a couple of Woodbines, secure in the knowledge that I wouldn't be caught, everyone else listening to the sermon and any tobacco fumes suitably masked by the pungent smell of incense.
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