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File this under “obvious truths that no one is talking about”.

Adult content warning here, folks.

When a human being takes hormones and surgically mutilates and removes their genitalia, the person is rendered functionally asexual. A girl or woman who has had her clitoris mutilated or removed will not be experiencing an orgasm, no matter how much some pervert monster masquerading as a doctor tries to glue a transplanted muscle onto her pubis and call it a penis. And the doctors know this, obviously. A boy or man who takes female hormones and has his penis chopped off will likewise never experience an orgasm, no matter how much a demon in human skin masquerading as a doctor drills a hole in his perineum, shoves a molly into the fistula, and declares it a vagina. And the doctors know this, obviously.

The so-called “drag queens” are mostly depraved perverted men who not only have no interest in losing their masculine libidos or capacity for penetration and normal orgasm, but are either predators of women and girls, or sodomites, both with a depraved kink fetish for self-debasement by wearing women’s attire and grotesque demonic makeup.

This is different from the boys and men, and girls and women who have their genitals removed, thus rendering them asexual, unable to feel anything. The only things they can do are sodomitical: they all still have rectal vaults, mouths, and hands, and so IF they engage in sodomy – WHICH IS ALL THEY ARE PHYSICALLY CAPABLE OF, AND THEREFORE ANY VOLUNTARY GENITAL ACT THEY ENGAGE IN FOR THE REST OF THEIR LIVES IS, BY DEFINITION, MORTALLY SINFUL, EVEN THOUGH THEY ARE INCAPABLE OF ORGASM – they are just pieces of meat being used by someone else who is physically intact for masturbatory friction.

These mutilated children and adults are victims of human sacrifice just as much, and perhaps even more than the people who had their hearts cut out of their chests by the Aztecs, or the vestal virgins who were tossed into volcanoes. At least those poor people died quickly. These mutilated people, whether by their own consent, or children made human sacrifices by their parents or teachers, remain alive, permanently tortured, many used as de facto sex slaves by intact perverts.

So, what’s going on here? Hasn’t the human orgasm been set up as THE pinnacle and telos of human existence? Isn’t the Freemasonic-Antichurch culture of death driven towards the endgame of orgasms for all by any means necessary, and with zero connection, commitment, or responsibility?

No. That isn’t the FINAL Luciferian goal for humanity. To see what the real end game is, we need to look to… Japan. As I have said for years, the Japanese are at the point of the spear, the cutting edge, in terms of human depravity and perversion. The Japanese, more than any other pagan society, descend into human evil that is incomprehensible when they have no constraints. The Japanese are the most brutal and sadistic torturers on earth. They are despised by the Chinese and the Koreans for a reason. Look up the Rape of Nanking… or maybe don’t.

The Japanese have had as cultural norms suicide, euthanasia, male sodomy, pedophilia and transvestism for centuries. They are WAY ahead of the post-Christian west on that curve. But what has happened in Japan recently is something that is new in human history, and it is the peak in human perversion: mass asexuality. Young Japanese men have completely lost interest in sex, and even in sodomy. They are so severely narcissistic that they have lost any and all desire whatsoever for anything even tangentially related to the procreative function, even the perverted manifestations.

I first learned about this dynamic in ARSH 2015 when researching Diabolical Narcissism. I had the misfortune of crossing paths with a Diabolical Cerebral Narcissist sodomite. His family later explained to me that he, by his own testimony, oscillated between phases, oftentimes years in duration, of intense sodomitical activity and what he described as “asexuality”. My research confirmed that this phasic linkage is very common among cerebral DNs, and that almost all cases of “asexuality” are really just a phase that is coupled with a perversion of some stripe, or an outright lie to cover for abberosexuality. And so we see that true, consistent asexuality has not only been historically rare, but is the furthest afield perversion, a narcissism so intense that it blots out all desire for any human connection at all. The total absence of relationship- truly hell on earth.

I know that it is surprising and counter-intuitive to think that somehow NOT having sexual impulses could be worse than having them, and I think this confusion comes from the fact that asexuality has historically been so incredibly rare, precisely because it is perversion in extremis. It is also utterly essential to make the distinction between the categories of BEING and DOING (we’ve trod this path well in the context of the Office of the Papacy – being the Pope – and the Ministries of the Papacy – optional things that a Pope does).

Just because someone doesn’t DO sexual acts doesn’t mean that he or she isn’t a completely psycho-sexually normal person. It SHOULD simply mean that he or she is CHASTE.

CHASTITY IS NOT PERVERSION.

SEXUAL CONTINENCE IS NOT PERVERSION.

Anyone who is unmarried or widowed, anyone who has taken religious vows, anyone who is physically apart from his or her spouse, anyone who is married but prevented by illness or injury from the marital act, all of these people are or should be 100% normal heterosexuals, which is to say… HUMAN.

There is only one “sexual orientation”: heterosexual. Every human being is heterosexual. Period. Tab A, slot B. Heterosexuality is intrinsic and quintessential to being human. Note the verb: BEING. Not necessarily DOING, but BEING. The categories outlined in the paragraph above are NOT asexual. Asexuality is NOT “human”. It is the supreme perversion of the sexual aspect of BEING human. Which is why Japan will probably self-annihilate, as will the post-Christian west barring supernatural intervention. The demographic collapse since the introduction of the birth control pill by itself is enough, and now we have sodomy being aggressively inculcated, with the pièce de résistance, surgical and chemical asexuality under the guise of the fiction of “sex changes” all driving toward extinction by sterilization. And for any intransigent heterosexual breeder hold-outs, why, there’s the Death Injections, which are known, proven sterilants.

Pull the focus back and see the big picture, who is ultimately driving the plot, and what the agenda truly is: the total cessation of human reproduction, with asexuality, preferably as a result of the human sacrifice of bodily mutilation borne from intense Diabolical Narcissism, the voluntary purgation of all love from the soul, as the primary cause. Pure, unadulterated Satanism.

Christ, save us.

We all could use a pick-me-up, and something to pull us back to THE ONE that is the true center of everything, and that we are fighting for.

I’ve been doing posts about hearing pop-secular songs with a Eucharistic Ear for over a decade now.  Good love songs can be heard either as God singing to mankind, or mankind singing to God.

Do these songs have any place in liturgy?  ABSOLUTELY NOT.  But they can be a consolation while driving, working, exercising, whatever.

Today we will look at “To Make You Feel My Love”, written by, of all people, Bob Dylan, and performed here by Garth Brooks.  I am NOT a Garth Brooks fan at all, but props must be given – Brooks’ cover of this song is the best version.

Below is a video of the song. Just focus on the lyrics, which I have augmented in red with the Eucharistic motifs and concepts.  Our Lord is singing this to you.  Enjoy.

https://youtu.be/vqRH6HVOcBY

When the rain’s blowin’ in your face (“And when they were sailing, He slept; and there came down a storm of wind upon the lake, and they were filled, and were in danger. And they came and awaked Him, saying: Master, we perish. But He arising, rebuked the wind and the rage of the water; and it ceased, and there was a calm.” Luke 8: 23-24)

And the whole world is on your case (“And all that will live godly in Christ Jesus, shall suffer persecution.” 2 Timothy 3:12)

I would offer you a warm embrace (The Sacrament of Confession; Spiritual or Sacramental Holy Communion)

To make you feel My Love (The Beatific Vision – it is why He made you, and what your entire life on earth is driving toward)

When the evening shadows and the stars appear (“The moon and the stars to rule the night: for His mercy endureth for ever.” Psalm 135: 9)

And there is no one to dry your tears (“In thy sight are all they that afflict me; my heart hath expected reproach and misery. And I looked for one that would grieve together with me, but there was none: and for one that would comfort me, and I found none.” Psalm 68: 21)

I could hold you for a million years (“Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.” Matthew 5: 5)

To make you feel My Love (The Beatific Vision – it is why He made you, and what your entire life on earth is driving toward)

I know you haven’t made your mind up yet (Love, even of Infinite Love Himself, can only be freely chosen by us)

But I would never do you wrong (Christ is INFINITELY GOOD, INFINITELY FAITHFUL and can neither DECEIVE nor be deceived. He will NEVER abandon us, nor break His promises. EVER.)

I’ve known it from the moment that we met (Christ has known that you would exist for all eternity, and by your baptism the estrangement caused by The Fall and Original Sin was eliminated)

There’s no doubt in My Mind where you belong (We exist to know, love and serve Him in this world, and be happy with Him forever in the next)

I’d go hungry (His 40 days in the desert),
I’d go black and blue (His scourging at the Pillar. “But He was wounded for our iniquities, He was bruised for our sins: the chastisement of our peace was upon Him, and by His bruises we are healed.” Isaiah 53: 5)

I’d go crawling down the avenue (Carrying His Cross to Calvary, falling beneath it thrice)

There ain’t nothing that I wouldn’t do (His death on the Cross)

To make you feel My Love (The Beatific Vision – it is why He made you, and what your entire life on earth is driving toward)

Storms are raging on a rolling sea (The Freemasonic-Communist infiltration, Vatican II, The Bergoglian Antipapacy, etc.  “I saw in my vision by night, and behold the four winds of the heaven strove upon the great sea. And four great beasts, different one from another, came up out of the sea.” Daniel 7: 2-3)

Down the highway of regret (“For the sorrow that is according to God worketh penance, steadfast unto salvation; but the sorrow of the world worketh death.” 2 Corinthians 7:10)

Winds of change are blowing wild and free, yeah huh (Did I mention the Bergoglian Antipapacy?)

But you ain’t seen nothing like Me yet (His Sacred Heart WILL TRIUMPH through her Immaculate Heart. The theological virtue of Hope.)

There ain’t nothing that I wouldn’t do (Incarnate, suffer, die, rise from the dead, ascend, send the Holy Ghost, build His Holy Church)

Go to the ends of the earth for you (He is reposed in every Tabernacle, and comes down upon the altar at every valid Mass)

Make you happy, make your dreams come true (“But, as it is written: That eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither hath it entered into the heart of man, what things God hath prepared for them that love Him.” 1 Corinthians 2:9)

To make you feel My Love (The Beatific Vision – it is why He made you, and what your entire life on earth is driving toward)

Breakfast of champions, right here. A glorious pick-me-up, and for those who might have had gin after the Vigil, a bit of the hair of the dog. (I did not – I had bubbly 🍾🥂)

And yes, we heard ALL. TWELVE. PROPHECIES. last night. It was… glorious.

Happy Easter! Christ is truly risen!!!!!!

The Cimabue:

Juice of a red grapefruit or blood orange, freshly squeezed

Stout Splash of Cointreau or Grand Marnier

Top with any bubbly white or rosé: Prosecco, Franciacorta (Italian Champagne) or Champagne

And here’s the non-negotiable kicker:

Finish with SALT, preferably freshly ground.

The salt gives it not only incredible flavor, but needful electrolytes.

Remember, this is called the “Cimabue” (CHEE-ma-BOO-ay).

I have served it in Champagne coupes, martini glasses and large flutes. Even a large format red glass with a stem would work well. And don’t forget the SALT!!!

Antipope Bergoglio declared Thursday at the Chrism Mass he polluted with his presence that “nostalgia for times past” is a “sin against the Holy Spirit.”

And since the Antipope and very possibly False Prophet Forerunner of the Antichrist is the poster child for error, inversion and lies, let us engage in some nostalgia. I give you the skyline of Manhattan, Easter, ARSH 1958. The three crosses of Calvary.

If New York survives, hopefully we can live to see the day when things like this are done again.

He was scourged until skinned, severely enough to kill any other man, then marched several kilometers carrying a huge piece of wood, then crucified while already in shock, and then hung asphyxiating for three hours, in your place, out of completely gratuitous love for you, personally.

How about, just for today, not eating? Out of penance, and respect for Our dying Lord and Savior. Just drink water. Zero food. I promise you won’t die. Jesus died. But you won’t, because not eating for 24 hours isn’t exactly being scourged and crucified.

The traditional fasting discipline for Good Friday (and Ash Wednesday) is a total Fast from food, that is for able-bodied adults to eat absolutely nothing. Nothing.

Here is a picture of the Palm Sunday Procession of the St. Charles Borromeo Parish in Philadelphia in ARSH 1958.

Every layman in this picture is black. St. Charles Borromeo was, at that time, in a black neighborhood. For those who know Philly, it’s at 20th and Christian on the South Side.

THIS is what black inner-city Philly was like in ARSH 1958.

The world today is so fallen, so impoverished, that if any one of us were to be transported there, for just a few hours, we would think that we had experienced a foretaste of heaven. There is nowhere left on this planet today that has 1% of the class and Christian civility that you see in this picture of inner-city Philadelphia, sixty-five years and five days ago. Look at how the people are dressed, and how the lad servers are comported. Consider how within seven years, LBJ’s Great Society was at full war against American blacks, in twelve years, it was all gone, and within fifty years… well. Some things are so foul and reprehensible that they can hardly be discussed, and the Rap/HipHop anti-culture is near the top of that list.

Never before in postdiluvian human history has so much been lost so fast.