Monthly Archives: June 2023

Strickland Gets A Visit

I’m hearing reports that Bishop Joseph Strickland of Tyler, TX is undergoing some kind of “visitation” from the Vatican Dicastery for Bishops.

If true, this is par for the course for the Vatican junta.

I will update as I hear more.

Please pray for His Excellency, Bishop Strickland.

She’s Always Reminding Me

Just went to confession at a Monastery in northern New Jersey. When I exited the box, I knelt down to pray my penance. I looked up and saw…

With a rose, no less!

Recently I heard from a woman who has asked me to include her intentions in the novena. She lives in Australia. She got her answer! God be praised and thanks to St. Rita!

Another nine days begins on Monday.

Monastery of the Holy Face of Jesus, Benedictine, Clifton, NJ

Never Forget

Never forget to pray for the souls in Purgatory.

Here’s a great resource that was given to me recently by one of my nephews.

Prayers for the Holy Souls

This One Checks All the Boxes

I came across a parish bulletin today.

I’ll say at the outset that this bulletin is publicly available online for all the world to see. I am not divulging anything that is not known to anyone with eyes and Wi-Fi.

The parish is St. Joseph’s in Maplewood, NJ. Archdiocese of Newark. Cardinal Joseph “Nighty Night Baby” Tobin’s domain.

One has to assume he’s aware of this and doesn’t care.

Before I get to the eye-catching (and not just because of the garish colors) part, there were these interesting lines…

Immediately below the parish’s name, which itself was next to a modern image that was supposed to be Christ but resembled a cow, the most asinine subtitle appears.

“We are on the land of the Leni Lenape Native Americans”.

Um, no. You are in Essex County, dipshits. I grew up here and never once saw a Lenape. But you do you I guess.

Here then, the bomb.

Whatever, right? We know this goes on. Still doesn’t make it right. And a “dynamic Catholic guest speaker?!” Hold me back. I bet it’s James Martin. By the way, props for the image of Bergoglio and his line about judging. Makes it all seem legit I suppose.

So first tell me how on earth this isn’t proof that there are two Catholic “churches”. The one headed by the clown in white in the banner has been actively and vociferously trying to suppress the Catholic Mass my ancestors worshipped God in while promoting a “mass” celebrating pride in the ability to, as another blogger put it recently, masturbate in another man’s rectum.

But it goes beyond that. You see, I know this pastor. We were in seminary together. Although in my innocence I did not know his proclivities at the time (and thank God for that) it has since been confirmed to me exactly what kind of man he is. Another classmate who has since been ordained and subsequently laicized, told me all about their conversations. Disgusting doesn’t begin to describe what I heard.

But check out the full bulletin here. Judge for yourself. This all checks out to be in line with what the world has known as the One, Holy, Catholic, and Apostolic Church founded by Jesus Christ, right? All the sodomites are welcome! Yay! I wonder if he has a clue how many people he’s lead to the gates of hell. But good on him for also being the “Director of Faith Formation” too so there’s just the one soul to hold accountable. As for Tobin, what did we expect from a man who admitted to living with an Italian soap actor and calling him his “Baby” in text?

Blessed Mother, your triumph can’t come soon enough.

Another Recovering School Admin Comes Over to the Dark Side

Zero Hedge had an article today about a former principal who quit her job to homeschool her kids.

As a former vice principal who did the same thing I say,

“Bravo! You are making the best decision you will ever make for your children!”

Check out the article and email me if you’re on the fence about fulfilling your God-given duty to teach your own children. I’m happy to answer any question.

St. Aloysius, pray for us!

I Love my Vitamin I

I noticed Saturday evening that I had developed a sore throat. As previously mentioned, I don’t usually get sick. But I have no been on the road for a month, mingling with different people in different environs. Anyone is bound to come down with something.

So Saturday night as I was headed to bed, the hypochondriac in me had become convinced that I was not long for this world. The pain was intense. Was it strep? No one around here has that. Was it an esophageal tumor? I have a vivid imagination.

Whatever it was isn’t important now because it is gone. In fact I woke up Sunday morning feeling great. This time I took ivermectin pills. That’s a first for me. I usually take the 1% injectable solution but my wife had brought a supply of the pills with us. I did notice this… With the pills I have not had the vision halo that I have with the solution.

Every time I take this stuff I ask myself what else they’ve kept from us. I remind myself why I no longer trust doctors. I thank God for His Providence such that a fungus from atop a mushroom can cure so many ills.

Strange times we live in.

God be praised!

More on Father’s Day

This morning at the parish I attend when visiting family in New Jersey, we celebrated the external solemnity of the Sacred Heart.

In the Epistle from Ephesians we heard the following:

For this cause I bow my knees to the Father of Our Lord Jesus Christ, of Whom all paternity in heaven and earth is named, that He would grant you according the riches of His glory, to be strengthened by His Spirit with might unto the inward man, that Christ may dwell by faith in your hearts: that, being rooted and grounded in charity, you may be able to comprehend with all the saints, what is the breadth and length, and height and depth: to know also the charity of Christ which surpasseth all knowledge , that you may be filled unto all the fullness of God.”

I thank God for sharing His paternity with me! Being a father has truly been the greatest joy of my life. I pray that I may also strengthen my family unto God.