Hey Don, it is all in the DNA, you know. In the old days, they called it diabolical possession that a person acquired after making a whole series of bad decisions, such as deciding to steal and plunder or defraud people rather than working for a living, or working at self-control and continence rather than giving in to lustful desires, which only lead to more and more outlandish fantasies because our lower passions, which St Francis dubbed "Brother Ass" will quickly tire of any indulgence, even if it is just chocolate ice cream.
Speaking of ice cream, I recall when there were about ten flavors, but now there are the most outrageous blends, like cookie dough and pineapple with peanuts. Seems that our piggish, sloven beached whales are just positively bored with food, and must find ever knew exotic tastes. And the same, of course, applies to the indulgence of lust.
In the good old days we used to talk of sin and perversion, but after Vatican II that got quite old-fashioned very quickly, along with the notion that people should actually be held responsible and accountable for their actions. The courts even invented a new term: temporary insanity.
The only ones now that are accountable for their actions are January 6th Protesters, Pro-Life people, Traditional Catholics who talk about guns, and White Guys who drink Australian Beer.
I think the "New Mass" rolled out in 1970 had a lot to do with it. Suddenly church was an insipid, effeminate affair where we all hugged amid a sea of felt banners and paper butterflies. Instead of "The Churches One Foundation" we got "Joy to the Fishes in the Deep Blue Sea, Joy to You and Me". One can hardly imagine the Templars marching off to the Crusades singing THAT.
Well, the effeminate and the emotional took over the churches, the courts, and the schools. They made the long march through the institutions and got to drive the bulldozers, the ambulances, the cop cars, and the fire trucks. They decided that forests were sacred, rivers were to be revered, and, more lately, that roads were racist. (I guess it was all that bleached white concrete- we should have done more blacktop!) And now, they are blaming us for their fine mess.
Now, maybe this is all some larger than life communist plot, or maybe it is just part of the natural life span of a nation. But at this point, only one thing is clear- HEAD FOR THE HILLS!
Our Lady of Fatima, pray for us. You are our only hope!
Another absolutely terrific article, Don! There is one "victim" you may have left out - those that claim they are still babies and wear adult diapers. I've said it a long time ago that I identify as a rich person, so why don't I have a huge bank account? I have told people I have blue blood - just look at the veins on the back of my hands. lol I think the One and Only True identifier is that those in government are Clowns. So lets give them all Big Red Noses!
Actually, I could see Uncle Fester going to a Senate meeting in adult diapers. What an example of classy decorum! He's probably not too far off from pulling that schtick.
Hey Don, it is all in the DNA, you know. In the old days, they called it diabolical possession that a person acquired after making a whole series of bad decisions, such as deciding to steal and plunder or defraud people rather than working for a living, or working at self-control and continence rather than giving in to lustful desires, which only lead to more and more outlandish fantasies because our lower passions, which St Francis dubbed "Brother Ass" will quickly tire of any indulgence, even if it is just chocolate ice cream.
Speaking of ice cream, I recall when there were about ten flavors, but now there are the most outrageous blends, like cookie dough and pineapple with peanuts. Seems that our piggish, sloven beached whales are just positively bored with food, and must find ever knew exotic tastes. And the same, of course, applies to the indulgence of lust.
In the good old days we used to talk of sin and perversion, but after Vatican II that got quite old-fashioned very quickly, along with the notion that people should actually be held responsible and accountable for their actions. The courts even invented a new term: temporary insanity.
The only ones now that are accountable for their actions are January 6th Protesters, Pro-Life people, Traditional Catholics who talk about guns, and White Guys who drink Australian Beer.
I think the "New Mass" rolled out in 1970 had a lot to do with it. Suddenly church was an insipid, effeminate affair where we all hugged amid a sea of felt banners and paper butterflies. Instead of "The Churches One Foundation" we got "Joy to the Fishes in the Deep Blue Sea, Joy to You and Me". One can hardly imagine the Templars marching off to the Crusades singing THAT.
Well, the effeminate and the emotional took over the churches, the courts, and the schools. They made the long march through the institutions and got to drive the bulldozers, the ambulances, the cop cars, and the fire trucks. They decided that forests were sacred, rivers were to be revered, and, more lately, that roads were racist. (I guess it was all that bleached white concrete- we should have done more blacktop!) And now, they are blaming us for their fine mess.
Now, maybe this is all some larger than life communist plot, or maybe it is just part of the natural life span of a nation. But at this point, only one thing is clear- HEAD FOR THE HILLS!
Our Lady of Fatima, pray for us. You are our only hope!
Great articulation. Stoicism has been subverted by allopathic medicine. I use the term medicine loosely
Thanks, Paul!
Another absolutely terrific article, Don! There is one "victim" you may have left out - those that claim they are still babies and wear adult diapers. I've said it a long time ago that I identify as a rich person, so why don't I have a huge bank account? I have told people I have blue blood - just look at the veins on the back of my hands. lol I think the One and Only True identifier is that those in government are Clowns. So lets give them all Big Red Noses!
If enough of us keep claiming we identify as rich, maybe there's hope lol. Thanks, Fran!
Mr Fetterman would look great with a Big Red Nose. He could put an LED in it and be Rudolf.
Actually, I could see Uncle Fester going to a Senate meeting in adult diapers. What an example of classy decorum! He's probably not too far off from pulling that schtick.
Great work Donald. A friend turned me on to your post after he read mine:
https://wholeamericancatalog.substack.com/p/the-cowardly-experts-who-enable-the
Thanks, David!