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Showing posts with label Holy Communion. Show all posts

Thursday, July 28, 2022

U.S. Military Chaos, Iran's nuclear weapons, Bergoglio's Apostasy, and the 'Abrahamic Family House'

Amici,

Political news used to be depressing, but one always had Church news to buck one up  or at least, one always had the Most Holy Sacrifice of the Mass to retreat to, when things got to maddening. Now, we have nothing. Bergoglio is prying the Holy Mass out of our lives (he won't succeed, but for the time being, it is a horrific "spirit-ache") and all we are left with is our quasi-Methodist chapel service with the Canon stuck in, awkwardly. 

Nothing really remains much but the knowledge that the Four Last Things are even now remain: Heaven, Hell, Death and Judgment. 

Politics
Most of Europe is too ridiculous to think about. (The only two people running for Brit PM are WEF operatives.) And never has the USA been in such a horrific state. My older family wouldn't recognize it, were they could come back. I'm glad they're dead.

Will Trump run again? Looks like it, and thus the growing chorus from the Left to arrest him. It would be great (and necessary) if Trump wins again. Steve Bannon has come up with a plan to shape Trump's new administration with true MAGA Patriots, I see. It will be formally announced soon. Of course, I suspect DeSantis would be a better president and not let himself get caught empty-handed as Trump did. But maybe Trump has learned how desperate things really are. In any event, I now think it is probably too late. Did you see this?

The US military is crippled. Completely. Morale must be in the toilet. Friends with military backgrounds have been warning me for some time about it and now the military is so emptied out that they're accepting people with criminal records even as they peremptorily dismiss guys just finishing expensive training (because they won't take the vaccine). It is stark, raving insanity. Trump says he'll hire them all back, with back pay. Will any of us be here, however, in three years or so to see that?

Meanwhile, with chaos through the Services, Hag Pelosi the Damned is going to Taiwan, shadowed now by the U.S.S. Ronald Reagan battle group. China swears it will act. And now the Iranians are boasting that they're going to have nukes soon, and Israeli IDF people (and a former PM) are saying they're ready to stop them. Sam Faddis has details here

World War III is crawling out of its Ukrainian crib, looks like, eh?

The Great Chastisement
Time to get right with God, my friends. The Great Chastisement is upon us. Along with all his pagan worship antics in Canada this week, totally embarrassing the Church and even sliming famous Canadian missionary saints in the process, Bergoglio the Accursed has just fired an Indian bishop of the ancient Syro-Malabar Church because he dispensed with his priests saying Mass "ad populum" so they could maintain their traditional "ad orientem". Damn Bergoglio and the incubus he rode in on (he wouldn't be caught dead on a succubus). He's also going to dump Catholic teaching on Contraception, LifeSiteNews has details

As I have so often said, what does he have to do? And I actually demand an answer from all the careful, respectful, Trad Critics of Bergoglio: What does the man have to do? Declare a Holy Duality? Recognize the Prophet Muhammad as the true prophet? What? He had Holy Communion given to that corrupt, insider-trading skank Pelosi, one of the worst promoters of abortion in all of American history! And he did so to make sure her home archbishop was humiliated in the process! So, what else does the reprobate have to do to prove he's an Apostate?

God always gives you enough rope to hang yourselves, if that's what you want to do. He's generous, that way. And Bergi and his friends just keep getting ever more coils of eternal rope.

The Deadline?
On top of all the rest of this misery, that "Abrahamic Family" worship site in Abu Dhabi is set to open in September. A profound deadline if ever there was one. That's be about right for "the Guns of August" to replay a century later, wouldn't it? I doubt Bergi will live to see it or that it, itself, will survive Iran's jihad (or Israel's counter-attack). And all that WELL BEFORE the November US election. My friends, I'd be truly, honestly surprised if there IS an election in November. (At this point, I'd be surprised if there's a November!)

But God might relent, if we pray hard enough. Certainly His Mother will intercede. So, we'll just have to see.

   An Préachán

Psalm 146 of the Douay-Rheims: verse 9:
Who giveth to beasts their food: and to the young ravens that call upon him.

Thursday, October 19, 2017

Importance of Laughter Against Progressive Persecution: a reply to Brian!

This is a comment I replied with to BrianW at OnePeterFive about how we ought to laugh at our ecclesiastical persecutors. BrianW pointed out that those who are stuck in a region w/o the TLM are not in a laughing mood. He's quite right, of course. Here's my response:



Oh, I agree, Brian W. I spent what was it? Thirty years in Purgatory, otherwise known as the modern N.O. Mass. That no doubt sounds wicked to many but it WAS a purgatory. A misery. Suffering. (Only in Purgatory your suffering is part of your cleansing. So perhaps to some extent I've been a bit cleansed myself.)

And I remember, my friend, when the priest at that parish I grew up in stopped using the beautiful marble altar rail. Like it was yesterday. He must have told people to line up instead of using the rail, and receive standing. But this one family kept going to the rail. Others did at first but they fell away and this one family stayed. I could tell you their names (wasn't me; I kept losing myself in the beautiful windows of that church, which I wandered in since I first noticed them in childhood; but after what happened, I was ashamed that I didn't protest).

So this family, they kept going to the rail and the priest – I assume the moderators wouldn't like me using his name, but this occurred in the Columbus, Ohio, diocese – kept this family till last: he wouldn't give them Holy Communion till everyone else had theirs. And finally, I remember the day the priest just stopped giving them Holy Communion. He left them at the altar rail. Yes, he did.
He ended up rewarded for his services by getting a plum assignment in Columbus itself, (in a ritzy suburb) and the next priest, who acted the gay blade (whether he was or not) tore out the altar rail.
I grew up with that altar rail. It was a beautiful, subtle mottled grey-greenish (the Irish word is "glas" as in Dubhglas, the name) marble with sweet, humble, really, highlights of various colors. The new priest remodeled the entire sanctuary area, in fact, Tore out the side altars (same marble as the rail) and either used pieces of the rail or the old altars to make a new Vat2 altar. When people complained, he'd say, "Talk to the bishop! Talk to bishop!" We should have revolted. Pitchforks. Tar. Feathers. For the bishop and his "queen". Actually, this guy was accused after all this was done with having an affair with a woman! He got shunted off into oblivion and the bishop retired back to Cleveland or from wherever he came.

I left that church. I took my mother to the old school gym to Mass until the church was open again, and that was it. My brothers thereafter had to take her. (Mother and one brother now have died, and the remaining brothers no longer go to Mass at all.) It was a church in a county seat about a half an hour from Columbus, and my drive to Columbus was only 45-some minutes (too long for my mother). There in "the big city" I hung out at a conservative parish (which I formally joined) but spent my time with the Melkites in their heavenly liturgy. (I wish, I wish, I wish I were rich, for I'd have built them a proper church.) Then a TLM started up at an old downtown parish, started by a truly orthodox priest who saved that parish from extinction. The TLM was full every Sunday. I would have transferred to it but ended up leaving for Europe, where I've been living since. (The priest was not allowed to stay at the parish he saved, but the TLM continues there, at 8:30 a.m., though, an awkward time for a number of people, the older ones and families.)

So, you are right, my good sir. Nothing to laugh about.

Then again, what would have happened it we all had laughed out loud at the priest insisting on everyone lining up like lemmings? We should have stopped that then and there. Just sat there and laughed, and then all of us go to the rail! But we didn't. It might seem cruel to laugh but it would have been cruel, far more so, to show what we really felt.

I don't normally (as in never) watch Michael Voris but a good friend insisted I observe this one episode he liked. i did, and Voris was talking about the coming collapse of the Church in the U.S., population-wise, and how not only parishes but entire dioceses will be closing, with archdiocese becoming mere dioceses, and so on.

From my own experiences in the Vat2 Church, I know why that is happening. Exactly why.
You know your own situation, of course, and I'm sure you've tried to organize a TLM in your area. Keep at it. The Vat2 Church is doing us the favor of burying itself. "Far-stretching, endless time reveals all hidden things and buries that which once did shine," as Sophocles wrote long ago. (The Greeks knew everything.)

RC/An Préachán