tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post1230582969591075599..comments2024-03-18T15:16:08.163-04:00Comments on Unam Sanctam Catholicam: Safe Place for a DoveBonifacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10672810254075072214noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-11717031498296306472015-06-13T16:56:09.295-04:002015-06-13T16:56:09.295-04:00Dear K, we too in North America are drowning in ex...Dear K, we too in North America are drowning in excrement. The only thing holding the faithful up above it are the arms of Jesus and Mary. The smells your old men were talking about are the smells belching up from Hell. Pray the Rosary. Our Lady Mary will make you a good Catholic if you leave it all to her - but the deal with her is YOU GOTTA SAY THE ROSARY! She will never let you down.<br />BarbaraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-22641012851720398962015-06-10T00:27:47.921-04:002015-06-10T00:27:47.921-04:00Dear K,
16 But Jesus called the children to him a...Dear K,<br /><br />16 But Jesus called the children to him and said, 'Let the little children come to me, and do not stop them; for it is to such as these that the kingdom of God belongs.<br /><br />17 In truth I tell you, anyone who does not welcome the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it.'<br /><br />We share your anguish. Please let us pray for you, for those children and that old man. <br /><br />M.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-4831340221962197892015-06-09T14:58:42.222-04:002015-06-09T14:58:42.222-04:00Thanks, P. i'm gonna try and stay half-drunkThanks, P. i'm gonna try and stay half-drunkk or hnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-59205724796782711852015-06-09T14:31:57.342-04:002015-06-09T14:31:57.342-04:00Some signs come from the dark side to show us how ...Some signs come from the dark side to show us how wicked sin is...please don't get piss drunk though. And we will pray for you.Bonifacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10672810254075072214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-37164259934107323612015-06-09T14:01:05.022-04:002015-06-09T14:01:05.022-04:00I was at work today. I work with many old men, all...I was at work today. I work with many old men, all of which I love because of different reasons. One of them has been a worker all his life. It's just becoming summer here in Scandinavia, and we haven't had a spring, just grey skies since october last year. I was enjoying life. The old men were discussing around the table at fika. They talked about old jobs and somehow got into childhood pranks, throwing stink bombs into stores in the 1950's. This lead to disgusting smells and they discussed different disgusting smells they had suffered through their many years of labour.<br /><br />It was very entertaining. Presently the one I love most of them all spoke up about amputated fetuses. Amputed fetuses, I thought, what does he mean? "That's what you call it, right?" He had worked as the stoker during the 60's for the hospital in our town, a large city block with just hospital buildings, all getting their heat from the furnace room where he made his living. Another one of the old men corrected him. "Aborted fetuses."<br /><br />"Ah yes, aborted fetuses, of course", he laughed. "Yeah, back then they used to bring all of the aborted fetuses down to the furnace room and throw them into the furnace." He looked right at me as he said this, his clear blue, beautiful eyes staring right at me. I felt as a bucket of cold water had been emptied over me and tried to hide of them, all but one of which are secular if not hostile to religion. I'm not a very good Catholic, not good at all in fact.<br /><br />Anyway, God's little signs, proving he's in charge. I guess it's true. It's very hard, though. I don't understand why my small people deserves this punishment though. Just a useless, small people at the edge of the world, wanting to mind its own business, having to be dragged through all of the shit. I wish I was safe in delusional and had become a Muslim so I could believe God wanted me to put the sword to the neck of every beliver, instead of this miserable position I am in. What is manly about "not having the authority to dispense justice, punishment, etc"? I wish I was born in a less clear age when the rules were less clear. This is hell.<br /><br />It's a living hell. It's also off-topic. I just needed to vent somewhere because I am half-drunk and planning on getting piss-drunk tonight. It will be a short stint of happiness in a life that is and has always been misery except for short, wonderful escapes. I apologise for choosing your corner of the Web.knoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-3249187964153602752015-06-09T13:56:41.762-04:002015-06-09T13:56:41.762-04:00Dear Brother Boniface (yeah, the progression of vo...Dear Brother Boniface (yeah, the progression of vowels is melodic) The modern Pope scandalise teal men with these cheap for-the-camera stunts while ignored are hundreds of years of Papal Encyclicals and Prayers that teach that Peace can only be obtained in the right ordering of society beneath the Kinship of Jesus Christ.<br /><br />Sadly, modern Popes act on their beliefs and so we see them acting the part of epicene ecclesiastics; who knows what they really believe deep down in their souls? Raider Fan doesn't know - but, they do not pass the eye or ear test.<br /><br />The are fearful of being hated and rejected by modern man if they teach the truth to them; the next time a Pope enters a Synagogue or Mosque and proclaims the Gospel and seeks the repentance and conversion of his audience is the last time that happens.Mick Jagger Gathers No Mosquehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12879499915093940176noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-59336154804845541152015-06-09T09:43:37.936-04:002015-06-09T09:43:37.936-04:00the Paul VI ferula that broke during the trip to B...<i>the Paul VI ferula that broke during the trip to Bosnia, tied together with masking tape</i><br /><br />Sign or not, what a striking metaphor.c mattnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-82463031487247205922015-06-09T09:25:09.217-04:002015-06-09T09:25:09.217-04:00Signs are a tricky thing...one can be selective in...Signs are a tricky thing...one can be selective in their interpretation or in just what phenomenon one chooses to define as a sign. I would never base any judgment on a sign alone, nor insist on my interpretation of a sign. But they are not nothing; they are little reminders that God is in control.Bonifacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10672810254075072214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-79273132443597713012015-06-09T04:12:06.028-04:002015-06-09T04:12:06.028-04:00I don't think signs are useless. Have you not ...I don't think signs are useless. Have you not seen a picture of a statue of Mother Mary standing amidst a neighbourhood left in rubble or the picture of a Church standing very close to the impact of a nuclear bomb or the priests who showed no signs of radiation? At the very same time atheists deny that these signs have any meaning.<br /><br />When the Dome of St Peters was struck twice I had the feeling that God was going to punish us for chasing away his vicar. The same people who hated Benedict love Francis. Take that how you may.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-22373459057118837792015-06-09T02:09:35.917-04:002015-06-09T02:09:35.917-04:00See, a danger of believing signs like this is that...See, a danger of believing signs like this is that they confirm what you already believe. Anon above actually thinks of Pope Benedixt XVI as a saint, perhaps a modern Pius X? We are in a bad ways indeed.<br /><br />But maybe I am jealous, because the only thing birds land on me is their waste.Boo!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-77125081537359895372015-06-08T13:19:36.574-04:002015-06-08T13:19:36.574-04:00Benedict seemed to "live under signs". ...Benedict seemed to "live under signs". He was first child Baptized with the newly blessed Paschal Water, when he was ordained a lark began to sing inside the cathedral, when he was elected Pope a full rainbow appeared " framing " St. Peters, and the day he announced his abdication lightning struck the dome, not once but twice.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-60890198576629483012015-06-08T11:59:07.298-04:002015-06-08T11:59:07.298-04:00I love God's little signs. They are beautiful ...I love God's little signs. They are beautiful to me.Bonifacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10672810254075072214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-34197437226140535122015-06-08T10:58:04.184-04:002015-06-08T10:58:04.184-04:00I believe this is a sign to the faithful confirmin...I believe this is a sign to the faithful confirming for them what they're suspecting with their own good Catholic sense, a little guide post to help them understand where the narrow way is.Not That Guyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14793694853324262365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-60736460209229563472015-06-08T09:50:26.022-04:002015-06-08T09:50:26.022-04:00You can also add to your list the Paul VI ferula t...You can also add to your list the Paul VI ferula that broke during the trip to Bosnia, tied together with masking tape.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6086833995941525990.post-25697080863779869022015-06-07T22:13:17.849-04:002015-06-07T22:13:17.849-04:00This is something to file with the lightning bolt ...This is something to file with the lightning bolt striking St. Peter's. Along the lines of the Cordileone picture, if my memory serves, some years ago a statue of our Lady of Fatima was being carried from city to city, and some white doves followed it and rested at the feet of the statue wherever it went.Philiphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04848175152886768003noreply@blogger.com