Harvey Millican's Blog: Musings of a Trad Dad

Before you read on, take a gander at this:

Look, I’m sure Darby O’Gill Colm Flynn* is a very nice man. But from the first seconds listen to his tack on this. Everything he says is preceded by the name of the agency who handed him the press releases.

Is there any real reporting being done here?

The late George Neumayr, with whom I was happily and providentially acquainted, would have donned a pair of scrubs, hung outside the emergency department entrance, lit a cigarette to chat with the doctors who would have been on their smoke break, and faked an Italian accent to gain access to the building. Then he would have gone in search of the patient to find out what’s actually going on. He might not have made it to the top floor but he sure as hell would have learned more about the actual truth than this uninterested lot.

From contradictory statements to an all too rosy portrait of a dying man to verifiably falsified images of crowd sizes (hint: there really aren’t many there and I have the proof), we are most assuredly not being given the truth. But why should that matter to a group of men who’ve been lying about many things for a long time. “We didn’t know he was a pedo when we transferred him sixteen times!” “I was shocked that the Cardinal was a perv!” “Take the shot. It’s the charitable thing to do!”

Give me a break.

For the love of God, will one of you “reporters” glance down for a moment? If you see anything at all where your man parts should be, then perhaps remember why they’re their and be a man and do the difficult things. Stop taking at face value everything “they’re” telling you and regurgitating it.

We are tired of the lies whether from them or from them through you.

*Relax. I’m Irish. I can poke fun at and if Colm is Irish too, he’ll find it funny.

The answers? 14 and 0 respectively.

Folks, something very suspicious is going on here and it’s telling that the world media isn’t concerned. Then again, the “reporters” of this day and age are hacks who simply take a statement from one person and read it to another with no thought taking place in the middle.

We trudge on.

You know what to do.

Although February (and March for that matter) are a little screwy this year and therefore this Friday is not a First Friday although the following day is a First Saturday, it is always a good day to ratchet up the prayers and offer some penance.

Just a thought.

A Statement from the Harvey Press Office

1900 hours:

Harvey did not have a tranquil night. The Millican family terrier continued to bark and jump on the patient’s bed. He licked the face of his master at approximately 0130 CST with great insistence signaling functioning bladder control. On his way to the back yard, the terrier decided instead to demonstrate his ability to be distracted by large shiny object by running to the refrigerator and waiting impatiently for a baby carrot as these are his favorite treats and, in fact, the only things keeping him alive. The terrier then pounced back on the bed, stealing the spot of his master.

Harvey’s liver continues to function despite repeated attempts to test its limits.

Seriously, folks… I am verging on believing wholeheartedly the suggestion in Archbishop Vigano’s letter of a few days ago that Bergoglio might actually be dead already. We’re at the point of needing to demand proof of life. If, as “they” claim, he is working – working! – while simultaneously ensuring all the other things they have said he is enduring; then it would be fairly easy for the man to come to the window and wave. Then again, that would require anyone to be present below for him to wave to.

I put nothing past these cretins.

Listen to Karen.

Whether the usurper continues squatting on Peter’s throne or whether he is called to his judgment (hopefully after he repents and reverts to Catholicism), this situation isn’t going to go away overnight because the men who could have done something about it did nothing.

A few simple words could have stopped all of this dead in its tracks.

I am reminded of a poem by G. Studdart-Kennedy often quoted by Fulton Sheen called “Indifference”:

“And sighed for Calvary!”

Lord Jesus, have mercy on me a sinner!

Yesterday, Archbishop Vigano had a curious statement in his opening paragraph stating that Bergoglio may already be dead “as some suspect”. Look, at this point nothing would shock me.

One might ask why this kind of cover-up. In other words, if true, what would it benefit the people involved?

Then I saw this

https://www.gloria.tv/post/4i8HLaVgjKov3YojtcANdyfmw

Remember, he’s ill, he dying, he’s got 72 hours to live… but he’s also in “mild” renal failure that’s “under control”, he’s “resting peacefully”, and he’s “improving”. In one Vatican News Service report, he actually worked from his hospital suite! I’m just by ping to call absolute BS on that, and props to me for not spelling that one out.

If you’ve been in the presence of anyone who is dying, you know that he or she will likely rally at the end but not to the point of sitting up and making calls and signing documents. I do not believe the man is well enough to be making episcopal appointments and I think something fishy is going on here.

Wouldn’t be the first time that we:

1. Were lied to by the Vatican Press Office
2. A dying pope made appointments (Granted, he isn’t pope so there’s that).

Mater Dei, ora pro nobis!