The Bride Of Christ Is Being Raped



The Bride of Christ is being raped. For the first time in the history of Christianity, the pope leads the rapists. (See also here) Newspapers and other news outlets witness the rape, and call it holy. The entire world will soon be applauding.

No generation before us has seen such an open attack on the very basics of Christianity, led by the very top of those who should defend it.

The rapists had tried a surprise attack on the Bride in October 2014. It did not work. Now, led by the pope, the rapists try again. This time, the strategy is different: to put heresy into the world as either a point of legitimate discussion, or either – as the despicable RAI article linked above does – as a fait accompli, a change in the praxis of the Church already in place.  

The rapists have many accomplices, and many more will they gather on their way to the Synod: from the sycophants of all types to the dissenters of the Church of every colour, they have now launched a massive attack against the Bride.

The Bride of Christ is being raped. What will our bishops, what will our Cardinals do? Is there any one of them still interested in his salvation? 

Make no mistake: we will now assist to a massive media barrage, meant to flatten all resistance and to present the heresy as change, as evolving teaching.

May these bastards all go to hell if they die unrepentant – and yes, I wish them repentance; only the scale of the iniquity I see at play here makes it impossible for me to believe it will become a reality for more than very rare exceptions -, it is little consolation when we see the Bride raped, under our very eyes, amidst the cheers of the world.

What times we are living. Those who died last year have been luckier than us. 

We, who have lived to see this mess, must wonder how many souls will be lost, and resolve with more determination than ever that our soul, our soul will not be among them. Let entire worlds crush around us: we will stay firm in what the Church has always taught us. We will live and die believing in what our forefathers have believed. 

The Bride of Christ is being raped. This unspeakable disgrace, Jorge Bergoglio, will undoubtedly live in infamy for all the centuries to come. May he, if he dies unrepentant, burn in hell forever, together with the demons to whom he is prostituting himself. May all those who help him – if they die unrepentant; if they die unrepentant! – suffer with him in eternity for what they are doing.

The scale of evil we are witnessing would have been barely imaginable merely years ago. But on this saddest of days since Bergoglio was elected, we must recognise that Bergoglio is but the metastasis of a cancer that was started with Vatican II. A stupid generation has started the cancer, their sons and nephews must now cope with the metastasis. The price to pay must be horrible, and we are most certainly being punished in the most just of ways, by a most just God, for the iniquity of the last 50 years. 

The Bride of Christ is being raped. The pope himself leads the rapists. He has no fear of the Lord. He is a miserable scoundrel, unworthy not only of his white habit, but of being called a Christian. He is the enemy of Christ and the enemy of all of us. If you do not see the depth of the abyss in which Francis wants to lead you the smell of Reprobation is very strong in you, and I truly do not see how, bar a great help from the Holy Ghost, you can hope to attain salvation. 

And yes, he is the Pope. Of course he is. Are you blind, that you cannot see who is Pope? Are you stupid, that you cannot see what he is doing? Are you a little child, escaping in a fantasy world in which you can just wish a bad pope away?

Look at reality as it is. The pope is a puppet of Satan. This is the extent of the punishment God is inflicting on us.  

On this saddest day since the beginning of his pontificate, Francis has started his battle of Kursk, and there can be no doubt the anticipated attack is the prelude to months of pounding, cajoling, threatening, corrupting, promising, deceiving, and prostituting. Worms of all sorts will come out of the woodwork. People you thought faithful will prove corrupt. People you knew corrupt will prove rotten beyond imagination.

The Bride of Christ is being raped. Be the nice guy as you assist to the rape, and you might well pay the price in eternity. As you well should, as you should one thousand times if you die unrepentant.

I am fed up with these nice guys. From now on there will be only friends and enemies. Either you take a stance against the Rape of the Bride, or you are an enemy. No Cardinal can call himself out. No bishop. No priest.

Some of the traitors will, in time, repent. But it is an extremely reasonable, common sense observation that most of those who do not speak out now will not repent and will therefore – unless Christianity is a joke – face hell forever. It is terrifying only to think of how many they will be, at all level of clergy and laity. It is terrifying. Pray with increased strength now for those most dears to you. In this great shipwreck, let us try to at least save our dearests.    

The Bride of Christ is being raped. We can’t simply stand by and watch. Christ did not come to bring peace. He came with a sword. It was not given to our generation to fight and die with a sword, but when you die you will be asked what you have done with your keyboard and with your tongue; what you have done with your families, and with your friends – and yes, you will lose some of the friends, and perhaps of the family; but hey, think of what they run the risk of losing… -, whether you chose to be a Crusader or a Nice Guy.

Look at the guy in the illustration above. There were many like him. Countless died in the service of Truth. In the next months you will witness countless attacks to Truth; you will witness the pope leading the charge with barely disguised “neutrality”. You will witness countless prostitutes and Grima Wormtongues telling us how good it is that Francis promotes “dialogue”, and unspeakable heresy and sacrilege are now deemed worthy of “discussion”. They will have their reward.

But you, my dear reader, you will stand firm in the Truth  like the Rock of Gibraltar. Let those burn who want to. Let the little whores of the world sell themselves to it. Countless bishops, cardinals, priests will be among them. By the grace of God, you and I will not be of that number, and will be insulted by a mad planet rather than do what is really insane: betray the Truth.

The Bride of Christ is being raped. I cry out to the angels that they may see my tears. I cry out to the Lord that he may free us of this absolutely obscene,  blasphemous spectacle, and may put an end to the suffering of those who still care for the bride of Christ. I cannot bear to see the Bride raped in front of our eyes by a bunch of satanic criminals. I cannot bear to know, to see every day that the pope himself is leading the rape. I cannot bear to think of the apocalyptic scale of the punishment that must be in store for humanity, if the Lord allows such things to happen.

Never have we witnessed such times. A pope as The Bride’s Lead Rapist had never been inflicted on us; not even in the times of worst corruption, in the dark ages of Benedict IX or Formosus. This certainly must exceed the Arian Crisis in the degree of devastation, as the Pope officially leads a full-scale attack of the Deposit of Faith and the Sacraments. 

Prayer and penance. Penance and prayer. Be ready for everything. Whatever happens, never lose faith. Whatever happens, keep fighting. Whatever happens, hold to what all generations before us have believed. What a consolation, to have sixty and more generations of Christians before us, who have held to the Truth! What an encouragement to know of the poor Christians in the worst times of the Arian crisis! Because of them, we are stronger.

And we have the great promise of Indefectibility. Christianity in the West may well be crushed – and at this point, who would say it did not deserve it? -, but the Church will survive and emerge victorious, and more glorious, from every challenge.  

It may be our lot never to see that day in our lifetime. Let us act so that we enjoy that day after we have died.

Pray the Lord that he may free us from Francis and those like him. Pray for it every day. Pray it when you get up in the morning, when you go about your business during the day, and before you go to sleep in the evening.

Pray this prayer every day, so that you may find the serenity to sleep; to sleep as the Bride of Christ is being raped, and the Pope leads the rapists.   


“Madness Or Possession”: Father Oko On Homo “Inclusive” Language



Via Vox Cantoris, the Toronto Catholic Witness has the translation of a very interesting interview with Father Oko. Father Oko is already known to the older readers of this blog, and I have just reblogged one of his best efforts.

The interview has some very interesting points:

  1. Charamsa wasn’t an “obscure official”, buried in the offices of the CDF because it was embarrassing to keep him in Poland. No, he was vocally active in Polish magazines, and embarked in a smear campaign against Oko himself. 
  2. Once again what yours truly incessantly preaches proves true: whenever a priest shows “progressive” tendencies, it is legitimate to suspect that either faggotry or a mistress are behind it.
  3. Once again, we notice that once Satan takes hold of a man through sexual perversion, he tries to destroy him completely. Charamsa has embarked on an ego-driven road to self-destruction because his perversion has literally eaten him out. Oko is very charitable in offering to pay for treatment. I prefer the old times, when the treatment was the scaffold.

Father Oko also has interesting words about the present situation in the Church, and the fact that bad apples will also be present in the finest catholic orchard. Not that the orchard is very fine at the moment…

Super Express: But he [Charamsa] finished in the seminary, is a doctor of theology, and until recently, was an important Vatican official. How is it possible to function like that in the Church for so many years? 
Fr. Oko: It is, unfortunately the dark side of the Church. I myself wrote about the homolobby. There were in the Church people like Archbishops Juliusz Paetz and Jozef Wesolowski. It would seem that people of their kind have provided a career for Fr. Charamsa. Those people are very supportive, it is the so-called ‘Lavender Mafia’. This sick part of the Church has always existed. Judas among the twelve apostles constituted 8.5 percent. If you convert that to the 30,000 priests in Poland, it turns out that more than 2.5 thousand priests are living badly, like Judases. Charamsa belongs to this group of Judases, of Cains. Betraying the Church the person places himself above the bishops, theologians, popes, one can even say: above God. Pope Benedict XVI said that genderism is worse than Marxism. Pope Francis said it is like a tsunami, demonic, satanic. Jesus spoke of whitewashed tombs, a brood of vipers, murderers of the prophets. According to Fr.  Charamsa these words are unacceptable, our language should instead purr sweetly. If someone thinks he knows better than God on how to speak of this, it indicates a madness or possession.
Madness or possession.

Interesting Story

How many times have we Christians read such stories of intolerance and violence made by our own people?

Why must we, who are called to spread the Good news, always be so violent?

It is a shame that Christians should do this to other Christians.

We should learn from our brothers, the Muslims, who hold fast to their Korans as suggested by our own Francis, the humble man guided by the Spirit. Theirs is the religion of Peaaaaace. 

If the man had been a Muslim, he would have never done it, I think… (cough). 

But why do I talk? 

Read for yourself.

Reblog: Father Oko Speaks

Father Oko Speaks

The “Skinning The Cat” Reblog

Reblog of a post written before last year’s synod.

Skinning The Cat At The Synod

Reblog: Doctrine Cannot Change

Doctrine Cannot Change

Revealed: Francis’ Favourite Liturgical Music

The Rigged Synod, And What It Means For Us

The Second Attempt to pave a way for heresy within the Church started today. If you have not got that Francis is the leader of the heretics you are most probably either a) entirely stupid, or b) a reprobate.

The best description of the lay of the land as the military operations begin I have read here. If you follow the link you will find a simple but complete description of facts, people, and documents behind this mess.

I must – for the moment – salute with a huge sigh of relief the abundantly leaked, but now officially released rules about the rigging of the 2015 Synod.

If you ask me, Francis got in that tango-head of his that he cannot (I laugh at the expression) “change doctrine” in all but name and officially have the bishops behind him. This is the main issue. This is where it is decided whether he wins or loses. I say he loses.

I think he thought he could do it (“change doctrine” in all but name) last year, which is why he steered the way towards the infamous relatio post disceptationem.

When things went very, very bad he possibly thought he could use the year until the 2015 Synod to move things in his own direction, which is why he insisted on having the most controversial, perverted paragraphs reintroduced by the window after having been kicked out by the door. This move already tells you what a dangerous ass this man is. The stupidest men are always the most dangerous.

The last attempt at seeing how things go was the adoption of the pro-homo and pro-adultery agenda in the Instrumentum Laboris,  the preparatory document of this Synod. The infamous document met (besides being what prompted my relevant blog post to be pinned on the front page since) with such harsh public and private opposition (abundantly leaked in the weeks leading to the Synod) that Francis basically decided to cave in and renounce to every pretense that, whatever he will do, he will do it with the bishops behind him.

The newest announcement means exactly this: Francis has all but admitted he cannot pretend to speak for the Church and get the bishops behind him. If he has any brains left into that pothead of his, he has realised that if he puts that heretical hand into the fire he will get burnt.

What now, Jorge? I think we will have one of the three:

  1. Pope releases a bla-bla, wheelchair-cum-social justice document that goes straight into the rubbish bin, or into the Vatican toilets. Nothing different from the usual rubbish, nothing hinting at any changes. Nulla di fatto.
  2. Pope allows the release of a final document (there will be such a document; I think it is already written; actually, I think several versions of it are already written) containing heretical statements, encouragements, reflections, farts, impure acts, or however you call them, that put into question Catholic Truth. Then he sits at the window and waits for the events to unfold. If the reactions are too strong, he will call the document back with a “tut-tut, children, do not quarrel” among the excited cries of the Pollyannas. If everything goes well (for him), the document will “stay in the air” as something certainly not official, but nevertheless quoted by every adulterer and faggot in the land. The Pollyannas will tell us that this is only a document from ten bishops and cardinals, and certainly deplored by the Pope so cruelly misinformed. As to him, it will not be what he initially wanted, but all he had the courage to do.
  3. This is the nuclear option. The Pope waits for the work to conclude and then, either in the speech accompanying the closing document or some weeks later (before the beginning of the Year of False Mercy, methinks; perhaps on the day he officially starts it), takes on himself the responsibility of announcing urbi et orbi a new “way” of looking at the sacraments and the Catholic sexual morals. At this point a nuclear war ensues, or not. If it ensues, he is finished. If not, he will be destroyed when he dies. He is screwed either way, in this life and in the next.

I personally say to you here (and the events may well, God forbid, cruelly prove me wrong in the next couple of months) that I do not believe for a moment that Francis has the balls for option 3; though I do not doubt it is what he would choose if he had said accessories.

In my eyes, Francis will opt for something that either closely resembles 1 or 2, or is a mixture of the two. The change of the Synod rules is not only an open admission that he wants to avoid this Synod becoming the most spectacular defense of Catholic doctrine seen in recent decades, but also an open admission that he has realised he cannot lead the bishops by the nose like dumb oxes. If he had thought he could, he would not have changed the discussion rules, and would have sought to impose his will during and after the works as he tried to do last year. 

Francis is in the position of a Tsar who sides with the Bolshevists. He may be as much of an autocrat as you wish, but his own nobility will never allow him to sell to the enemy, period. Tsars can be – and were – disposed of, too.

No, I do not think Francis has anywhere near the balls necessary for a full-scale attack on Catholicism. Bitching he can do all right, but revolutions are a different matter altogether.

He will, methinks, content himself with remaining a closeted revolutionary (and a closeted who knows what besides) and an open ass instead.


The “Pope Pervert” Omnibus




The First Reblog

The Second Reblog

The Third Reblog

The Fourth Reblog

The Fifth Reblog

The Other Side Of Jesuitism



If you had any doubt about why the Evil Clown met Kim Davis (I explained what the motive was: Jesuitism) we now have a new confirmation. Rorate has the photos of the only official audience given by the Evil Clown during his stay in the United States.

Francis was the rector of a seminary. He might have taught there, though the thought is between hilarious and tragic. He will, in any way, remember many students. Whom do you think did he meet?

A pervert, obviously. A pervert together with his perverted “boyfriend”. The Vatican presser even calls the two perverts “a family”. There’s a lot of smiling, touching and embracing. It’s like a pub in Sodom. 

We see here the other side of his Jesuitism at work. Francis does not want to be seen against anyone, with the only exception of Catholics. But he clearly wants to be seen in favour of the winners. He knows it might not possible to him to do all that he would like to do for them. Still, perverts are clearly having the upper hand, and the Pope wants to be sure he appears to be on their side. Therefore, photographs and journalists… again.

Alas, no photos with Kim Davis, I am told. I have certainly not seen any. The press office even implies it might have been all a damn mistake. Kim Davis is too similar to a Catholic, you see. 

And so there we are, seeing the photos of a Pope kissing perverts and reflecting that this is not even the first time. 

Let me repeat a concept for you. 

This man is pure evil.



Very Officially Infiltrated

The news came out today. 

A Monsignor working in a non better defined “doctrinal office” (CDF?) was “fired” after revealing he was not only homosexual, but a homo with a “boyfriend”. Full-fledged faggot, then, “out and proud”. The news stop short of saying that full sodomy was going on, but at this point the matter is only relevant to the extent of punishment the two (cough) men will meet in hell unless they repent. A priest can’t be homosexual, much less heretical. That he is also a sodomite, or not, is already past the question whether he has any business at all being a priest.  

Monsignor… Fagniewski was, then, fired. But yours truly asks the following questions:

  1. What on earth is a homo priest doing not only in the priesthood, but in an office occupying itself with doctrinal matters of all places? How is it possible that no one knew? Hey, the man even had a “boyfriend”. A surprise? Really?
  2. The Vatican justifies giving the boot to Mons… Pervertek with the following words:  “The decision to make such a pointed statement on the eve of the opening of the synod appears very serious and irresponsible, since it aims to subject the synod assembly to undue media pressure”. What? How about the fact that the man is supposed to be a 1) catholic 2) priest? Nothing about that? The problem is, if Lombardi has been quoted correctly, merely a matter of timing, and of “undue pressure”. It beggars belief.

It appears to me the man was very officially infiltrated, and no one had a problem with that. He was kicked out because truth is supposed to perverted in a more subtle way, is all.

St Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle.




The Happy Few

No, tomorrow is not the day of St Crispin and St Crispinian. Nor is any of us at risk of being slaughtered, or taken hostage. Still, I thought I would post these famous words. They are, I think, very fitting to the battle before us.

We live in disgraceful times. We are outnumbered by senseless idiots playing the sensitive guy and the inclusive girl even as they march towards perdition. But we have received a great grace.

We are the happy few.


Do Not Listen To The Prophets Of Inclusiveness.

Weapon Of Ass Destruction

Sodomy cries to heaven for vengeance. Those who in any way, shape, or form, make of themselves accomplices of such a sin run the risk of damning themselves just because of that. Those who are in a more or less public position, because many others read and can be influenced by them, have an even greater responsibility.

When an openly homosexual man, and promoter of so-called same sax marriage, is allowed to read at Mass, Catholic Truth has been openly sabotaged just for the fact that he is standing there. All those who have planned, or consented to, his being there are public accomplices in his sin of sodomy. All the journalists and commenters who in any way, shape or form try to masquerade this open attack to Catholicism as an exercise in inclusiveness are themselves accomplices in that very attack.

I know that the Angels in heaven look upon us, and call for vengeance. I know it, because the Church says so. I know it, because I know that what the Church teaches is the Truth, not a collection of colourful figures of speech to be treated not more seriously than you would the Easter Bunny.

I would, therefore, be terrified, absolutely terrified of writing a piece comparing the openly sodomitical man allowed to read at Mass with the wonderful, and well-known words of St Augustine concerning his own spiritual progress. Augustine was weak – most of us are; I certainly am – but he would not countenance any sort of confusion about what is right and what is wrong.

There is a fundamental difference between the sin born of weakness, the simple fact of not being able to live up to the standard one recognises as true and holy, and the sin born of the refusal of that very standard. It is beyond me how anyone can ignore this fundamental truth and think that he will escape the harshest punishment, very possibly the ultimate one.

This fundamental difference is thrown in the rubbish bin every time we read the oily words about the need of being “inclusive”, or “meeting people where they are”. God did not meet the Sodomites “where they were”. He destroyed them. Big, big difference.

Also, the accomplices of the sodomites never seem to reflect why the Church never called heretics and other enemies of the church to express, in the midst of Catholics, their “search for God”. Prostitutes are not called to read at Mass. Nor are Commies, murderers, incestuous people, and people given to bestiality. It’s just stupid to believe that a sodomite has, whilst he keeps calling himself a sodomite – and an unrepentant one at that – anything whatever to “give” to the faithful besides perversion and confusion.

Anyone who tells you anything else is perverting and confusing you, and he – or she – will pay a most horrible price for this folly, unless repentance comes first.

Do not listen to the prophets of inclusiveness. Let whatever disgusted your grand-grandma disgust you, too, and call it a great grace. Call it a great grace.

Everything else is from Satan.


More Fodder For The Pigeons: Francis Meets Kim Davis.

Kim Davis tasted good

We are informed that the heroic Kim Davis (may the Lord give her one thousand blessings, among them the grace to convert to Catholicism) has consented to meet Pope Francis. As a consequence, the neocon camp is trying to persuade us that Francis is a Catholic tough guy (no, he is neither), and some liberals are venting disappointment at the Gay Pope meeting with a “homophobic” woman.

I think both sides are wrong, and the logic of the meeting is to be sought in one word:Jesuitism.

I have observed many times that Francis has the habit of doing something Catholic on a Monday morning so he can appease the simple and go on being a full-fledged heretic the rest of the week. The visit to the tomb of Pius X, the vague references to the “family”, and the “concessions” to the SSPX, whom he certainly fears, are all part of this forma mentis.

Like Manzonis Don Abbondio, Francis is always eager to let the side he works against know that there is nothing personal, and if they had been stronger he would have supported them instead. Alas, he has to be with the winner; but he is also afraid of the loser, so there…

The Kim Davis episode is the latest illuminating episode. If Francis had wanted to send a strong message he would have met Kim Davis in front of several hundred journalists, and would have addressed words of approval and encouragement to her, coram populo.

He did not do anything of the sort. He merely needed to give some fodder to the pigeons. Kim Davis was just the ticket.

This is the way Francis thinks, and it is surprising that this is not universally recognised by now.



No Concessions



From the always excellent Rorate Caeli, a quotation from leo XIII’s Testem Benevolentiae.

The underlying principle of these new opinions [he is speaking of Americanism] is that, in order the more easily to attract those who differ from her, the Church should shape her teachings more in accord with the spirit of the age and relax some of her ancient severity and make some concessions to new opinions. Many think that these concessions should be made not only in regard to ways of living, but even in regard to doctrines which belong to the deposit of the faith. They contend that it would be opportune, in order to gain those who differ from us, to omit certain points of her teaching which are of lesser importance, and to tone down the meaning which the Church has always attached to them. It does not need many words, beloved son, to prove the falsity of these ideas if the nature and origin of the doctrine which the Church proposes are recalled to mind. … Let it be far from anyone’s mind to suppress for any reason any doctrine that has been handed down. Such a policy would tend rather to separate Catholics from the Church than to bring in those who differ.

This sounds like a declaration of war, ante litteram, to Francis and his troop of Modernists.

The war is now. In fact, it’s always war and it will always be war. Satan does not sleep.

The war is now. Francis and his troop of heretics are the enemy.

Remember this as the long-dreaded days of the Synod approach; days which might well end with a nulla di fatto, but could also plunge the Church in her most terrible crisis ever.

I am confident that Francis, who is a heretic but also a Jesuit and a coward, will understand what is good for him and will avoid pushing the nuclear button.

But the simple reality is, there is no knowing the limits of the arrogance and stupidity of this man.

Let us pray St Michael the Archangel that he may defend us in this particular battle.



The Pope, The Mayor And The President

No, it can't be same-sex marriage

Francis is on record with a public, very harsh dressing down of Mr Marino, the Mayor of Rome. No link, because I don't want to induce you into temptation.

As always, journalists try to explain the sudden outburst with rational arguments. Some say it's because Marino is a vocal promoter of sexual perversion and even euthanasia; other say it's because the Mayor refuses to make infrastructure and other investments in the wake of the Year Of False Mercy. I say: poppycock.

Francis has just finished rubbing his soutane to the trousers of the First Gay President and receives, protects and promotes perverts in any way he can, so it can't be the first reason. The second argument might be more credible – his wish isn't your command, so he is very crossed – but this does not seem the cause of the quarrel either, as in this case Francis should insult by name all politicians who don't follow his “extreme socialism” agenda day in and day out.

No, if you ask me, the reason for Francis' outburst is very simple:

1) He doesn't like the man. The chemistry does not work. That's it, then. This is why the same pope who lives under the roof of an homosexual refuses the accreditation of a homosexual ambassador. Sorry, mate: the man just doesn't like your mug.

2) Marino is about as popular as genital cancer. Francis can kick him whilst he is on the ground without danger, and actually ride the wave of symphathy this will cause among the frustrated citizen. Obama is the hero, Marino the villain. Quite the Jesuit, I know.

The reality of this man's brain is very simple. There is no need to imagine any complicated strategy. It's just an old, very vain, and rather stupid man doing what is, by all rational standard, another stupid thing and looking once again the coward and bully that he is.

Congratulation, Frankie. Let the mob applaud your bullying as much as you like. At the end of this you will stay there as the petty, dumb tyrant you are, and more people will have opened their eyes about your real character.




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