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The Jesuit Gets It Wrong Again. Are we Shocked?

June has busted out all over! However, whereas in the past we only had to contend with a few gay things, this year the demonic is out in full force. Here’s the timeline in case you weren’t playing along.

1950’s: Ethel Merman. They tell me she wasn’t actually a drag queen but the jury is still out.

1960’s: Stonewall. “Police brutality, man!” No, you’re disgusting and you’re being disgusting in public. Stop it.

1970’s: ‘Nuff said.

1980’s: The Golden Girls introduced us to four old hag-whores and spent seven seasons trying to normalize all manner of deviousness.

1990’s: Disney owned subsidiary Miramax releases the movie Priest, a blasphemous film if ever there was one. Concerned Catholics decided to protest the Mouse and are shot down by naysayers who nay-said, “You can’t avoid everything now can you?”

And on and on it went…

And so in 2023 we get the following. “Father James Martin says the Alphabet Agenda is compatible with the Sacred Heart.“

No. No, it isn’t.

So we’ve gone from the gay 50’s to this. A supposedly Catholic priest – one with the blessing of the Vatican no less – spouting such outright blasphemy as this.

Surely the end must be near. I’m remembering something about there coming a time when men with itching ears will heap to themselves all manner of false teaching…

Let me spell it out for Fr. on the off chance that he didn’t really know what he was saying.

The Sacred Heart of Jesus bleeds with love for the repentant sinner. The sodomite bleeds with love for himself. The only connection between the two is that the sodomite commits sins that cry unto the Sacred Heart of Our Lord for vengeance.

I hope that helped.

When Wine Isn’t Wine

And then we have this:

“Kansas Archbishop Clarifies Wine Validity Norms After Learning that Parishes we’re Using Invalid Wine for Years”

I called this last year, folks. So here we have a situation where literally thousands of Masses were completely invalid because…?

I’ll tell you why. Obviously it results from invalid matter. For every sacrament to be valid there must be proper form (the words), proper matter (the physical thing), and proper intention. The Church can supply jurisdiction when necessary but not proper form or matter and certainly not a missing intention. Here’s the thing though. Why did these priests think they could use an invalid wine?

Because they were malformed.

That simple. In their seminary days they were taught that they could fiddle with the Mass, with confession, with baptism. I know. I was there. In the past few years, we’ve heard of priests who had never actually been baptized. We’ve all been to confession with a priest who didn’t quite say the right words of absolution. And now we can question every blessed Mass we attend.

Well, others can question. I attend a TLM for a reason. You can’t mess around with that.

It might not be a bad idea, though, if you’re going to attend a Novus Ordo, to grab the priest ahead of time and ask a few questions.

“Father, are you using real bread, real wine, and what is your intention?” If he says he’s not sure on the first two then walk away. On the last count, if he says, “I’m going to preside over a community meal,” RUN away.

Malachi Martin alluded to this in Windswept House when he has Cessi Gladstone address the Slavic Pope over the issue of the “countless invalid Masses” taking place all over the world.

So hang on to your hats. Steel yourselves. Hunker down.

Or just come over to the dark side and join me for an ancient Mass.

Most Sacred Heart of Jesus, have mercy on us!

I spent the past week in the company of friends at our yearly beach gathering. Although the weather was a bit rough, I always love this week. One of our friends is a priest who offered a TLM every day for us. Of our other friends, we comprise a group of families with a combined total of more than 30 children and, happily now, several grand-babies. It was a time to catch up, relax, and celebrate our own brand of pride. That is, we celebrated the true joy of family. Straight, normal, family. And we the parents recognize that we cannot be proud because we know that our families are truly gifts from God. As a dad, I take just the slightest bit of pride in my role in all this but I know it’s not really pride if that makes sense. Most amazing of all is that we spent our time in a place where the only flags we saw for the week sport not rainbows but beach-y things like seashells and banal sayings about spending time on the sand. I mean, they’re gay flags all right but not gay flags if that makes sense.

So today when we checked out of our house, the caravan made its way up the coast and toward a TLM parish where we probably inundated the usual crowd at the 1:30 low Mass. we met an old friend who had celebrated our nuptial Mass. He’s assigned to this parish now. None of us, not even the priest, were trads then. Yet here we are. And that was another beautiful gift from God.

We also saw the emblems of the sodogarchy come back into view as the ocean disappeared in the rear view and the rainbow flags came into sight. It was kind of a letdown, leaving our secured location and coming back into the world of the pervs. Ah well, we had to face it sooner or later.

All in all, though, God is far too wonderful to me than I deserve and for the gift of the past week I am most grateful.

Sorry for the “light” posting over the past few days. I’m back (sort of… I still have another 6 weeks on the road). But the next six weeks will see us meet up with more likeminded folks in places like the northeast, the Midwest, and hopefully an opportunity to visit the mortal remains of Sr. Wilhelmina.

So please continue to keep us in your prayers for continued safe travels and I’ll continue to update you on the journey.

St. Christopher, pray for us!