“Better that only a few Catholics should be left, staunch and sincere in their religion, than that they should, remaining many, desire as it were, to be in collusion with the Church’s enemies and in conformity with the open foes of our faith.”
–St. Peter Canisius (ARSH 1521-1597)
Folks, barring Supernatural intervention, we’re going to eventually lose every square inch of real estate, and every government on earth will unanimously and erroneously recognize the Antichurch as the True Church when the decoupling happens, for a time.
Start mentally processing this now. Third Joyful Mystery: The Birth of Jesus. Fruit of the Mystery: The Spirit of Poverty.
Learn to be DETACHED from real estate, specifically.
Look for this to be the new trend in our rapidly-spiraling-into-satanism culture: girls and women suckling dogs and other animals. The satanic perversion and rejection of motherhood.
Swine, vermin, can’t a pagan savage breastfeed animals for ritual sacrifice to demons in peace?
The problem is, when the 68 IQ witch doctor with the plate in his lip and the butternut squash on his Master John Goodfellow, decides that the blood sacrifice of human-suckled animals isn’t appeasing Pachamama sufficiently, you know the child is next on the chopping block.
A godless pagan dimwit in desperate need of proselytizing and conversion to Christianity, and a guy with a plate in his lip.
In this episode we discuss the kick-off of the Amazon Synod, complete with the “Don’t look over here — hey, look at that!” Scalfari interview in which a Bishop known as Francis questions the Divinity of Jesus. If you’ve read or listened to Ann for any length of time you’ve familiar with her assertion that “They don’t believe any of this [stuff],” something that even the female deacons in training to preside over priestless “Masses” can attest. Despite myriad opportunities for scandal, let us remember that the war has already been won and the sufferings of this time are not worthy to be compared with the glory to come (Rom. 8:18).
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The Infant Jesus of Prague handles Ann’s financial stuff. Click image for details.
I nominate this as the default Processional Hymn for the new “Amazon Rite.”
No, seriously, you don’t understand how absolutely delicious this is. This requires a FULL lyrics posting. Bingo, bangle, bungle….
Each morning, a missionary advertises neon sign
He tells the native population that civilization is fine
And three educated savages holler from a bamboo tree
That civilization is a thing for me to see
So bongo, bongo, bongo, I don’t want to leave the congo, oh no no no no no Bingo, bangle, bungle, I’m so happy in the jungle, I refuse to go
Don’t want no bright lights, false teeth, doorbells, landlords, I make it clear
(That no matter how they coax him) I’ll stay right here
I looked through a magazine the missionary’s wife concealed
(Magazine, what happens)
I see how people who are civilized bung you with automobile
(You know you can get hurt that way Daniel)
At the movies they have got to pay many coconuts to see
(What do they see, darling)
Uncivilized pictures that the newsreel takes of me
So bongo, bongo, bongo, he don’t want to leave the congo, oh no no no no no Bingo, bangle, bungle, he’s so happy in the jungle, he refuse to go
Don’t want no penthouse, bathtub, streetcars, taxis, noise in my ear
(So, no matter how they coax him) I’ll stay right here
They hurry like savages to get aboard an iron train
And though it’s smokey and it’s crowded, they’re too civilized to complain
When they’ve got two weeks vacation, they hurry to vacation ground
(What do they do, darling)
They swim and they fish, but that’s what I do all year round
So bongo, bongo, bongo, I don’t want to leave the congo, oh no no no no no Bingo, bangle, bungle, I’m so happy in the jungle, I refuse to go
Don’t want no jailhouse, (shotgun) fish hooks (golf clubs) I got my spears
(So, no matter how they coax him) I’ll stay right here
They have things like the atom bomb (so I think I’ll stay where I am)
Civilization, I’ll stay right here
If anyone EVER tells lies about you, defrauds you, runs a massive con job campaign of destruction against you, even if the entire world unanimously believes and accepts the lies, I NEVER, EVER WILL, and I WILL MAKE IT RIGHT AND WILL MAKE THE TRUTH KNOWN IN THE END.
I AM the Truth, I AM infinite, perfect good, I AM perfect justice, and I LOVE YOU INFINITELY. You have to trust Me. That isn’t just a platitude. If you really believe in Me, and believe that I AM Who I say I AM, you HAVE TO TRUST ME.
Never, ever forget this. And come visit Me in the Blessed Sacrament more often. I miss you.
Folks, the Swiss Guards are largely for show. The real power in the Vatican in terms of “law enforcement” (I laughed out loud as I typed that) is the Vatican Gendarmerie, which is well known to be an operational arm of the Southern Italian Mafia, aka Cosa Nostra/’Ndragheta. Giani is known to be an extremely brutal and dangerous son of the Mafia, capable of having people “disappeared”.
All I can say is that when dirty psychopaths turn on each other – Katy bar the door. I would read this as Bergoglio’s Sodomite Army trying to wrench control over the Vatican Bank and all of the money away from the Mafia. But who the hell knows. The Italian Mafia is BIGTIME connected to Freemasonry and satanism, so the flowchart here is convoluted. This is why I’m just generally rooting for casualties.
Here is one thing I do know. It is an unpleasant but widely-known truth that the Italian Mafia is what maintains any semblance of security in Rome, specifically keeping the musloids in check, most especially around the Vatican and the core tourist center. If the Italian Mafia withdraws its “security protection” from Rome, Rome will descend into something resembling the bastard child of Mexico and Senegal. Tourism will be destroyed. It will literally be impossible to walk the streets. We’re talking Peak Sh*thole.