Rio: Archbishop Tempesta Gives Waffle Galore
Archbishop Tempesta buried his listeners under a huge cargo of marshmallows yesterday in Rio.
The link to the CNA article gives ample testimony of the kind of disastrous motivational speakers our clergy have become.
Peace & joy; joy & peace; feel good with yourselves; be “infectious” even if you couldn’t even recite the ten commandments to save your lives; recruit Copacabana’s beach as a reminder of the apostles (hey, do I really need to go to Mass, then? The saaaand and the seeeea all taaaaalk to me about Jeeeesus…)
To be “harbingers of peace and concord” means, in this context, absolutely nothing. If one lives in an environment dominated by sexual licence or sexual perversion, to be an “harbinger of peace and concord” means, for him and 99.9% of the hearers, to go on as usual and to not ever try to challenge anyone.
There’s nothing else than that in the article. Marshmallows indigestion.
I am curious to see whether this entire gigantic kermesse will go to the end without one single reference to judgment and hell. And at this point one could rightly ask why all the talk in the first place: without fear of hell one could actually visit all the sauna clubs in Rio, obviously being a “harbinger of peace and concord” to all the masseuses he meets.
But again, this is the Church of Bergoglio: all waffle, no substance.
Can’t wait for the socialist part.