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Showing posts with label Holy Scriptures. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holy Scriptures. Show all posts

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Pope Benedict XVI...crucified on Good Friday! Hollow figurehead for Catholic Church...







In recent weeks a scandal has been raging over myriad allegations of sexual abuse that have threatened to topple the Roman Catholic Church.

To some, it is ironic that Pope Benedict XVI is currently being crucified by a lynch mob (for hiding behind the pomp and circumstance of the Church) during the sacred Holy Easter weekend.

The sticky webs of intrigue are comparable to the tragic missteps of former U.S. President, Richard Milhous Nixon, in fact.

The attempted cover-up, after-the-fact, is a more heinous crime in many respects.

For the head of the Roman Catholic Church it is definitely a public relations disaster.

In a deceitful effort to effect some damage control - Father Raniero Cantalamessadog (the Pope's personal priest) - foolishly jumped into the fray which caused an even bigger uproar on good Friday (of all days) by making inflammatory remarks during a service.

During a sermon Cantalamessa read a letter aloud wherein a Jewish friend referred to accusations against Benedict and the Catholic church over the handling of sexual abuse of minors by priests as inappropriate.

Cantalamessa's friend, who was not cited by name, wrote that he was "following with disgust the violent and concentric attacks against the Church and the Pope," which reminded him of "the most shameful aspects of anti-Semitism".

The reaction from spiritual quarters the world-over was swift and severe.

Many Jewish leaders were outraged - for instance - and lamented in no uncertain terms that the comparison was "obscene" and "offensive".

Representatives for the victims of the sexual abuse condemned the analogy.

Rome's Chief Rabbi, Riccardo Di Segni, said the remarks were particularly insensitive because they were made on the day that Christians prayed for the conversion of the Jews, who were once held collectively responsible for Jesus' death.

Ouch!

Cantalamessa said he had included the excerpt from the letter in his sermon in a show of "solidarity for the Pope."

What a boo-boo!

A scant few hours later, the preacher apologized for comparing recent attacks against the Pontiff and the Catholic church to the persecution of Jews.

"If I hurt the sensibility of Jews and of the victims of pedophilia, then I am sincerely sorry and I apologize," father Raniero Cantalamessa told the Milan Daily (Corriere della Sera).

Cantalamessa also said Benedict, who was present at the ceremony, did not have prior knowledge of the contents of his sermon.

In fact, as the storm raged around him, Benedict continued on business as usual.

Benedict celebrated a Mass dedicated to the union between the Pope and the world's priests at St. Peter's Basilica on Holy Thursday.

Later that day, the Pontiff washed the feet of 12 priests in a symbolic ceremony to commemorate Christ's last supper with his 12 apostles on the evening before his crucifiction on good friday.

Meanwile, Venice Cardinal Angelo Scola, launched a full frontal-attack on the media.

In a homily on Thurday he categorized the Pope as a victim of "deceitful accusations."

What a load of hogwash.

Benedict has earned a revolting reputation for constantly ducking his responsiblities - and concealing his questionable past - from day one.

Shortly after he was installed at the Vatican, for instance, he proceeded to stall and delay in respect to  questions put to him about his youth, and engaged in decietful bold-faced attempts to hide his associations with the Nazi's during World War II.

Finally, he bowed under pressure, and coughed up flimsy excuses.

"We were young. We did what we had to do during the occupation," he asserted in so many words.

Did the jews do that?

No, they stood strong in their beliefs, and fought back.

From that episode in his past, it is evident that Benedict was a selfish individual, who was prone to protect his own a** (at any cost) and at the expense of others.

Then, during the selection process at the Vatican, Benedict and his supporters engaged in a lot of backstairs politicking geared to wrest the seat of power at the Holy See from more suitable candidates.

The hush-hush way the clandestine proceedings were carried out behind-the-scenes raised more than an eyebrow or two.

There is also the question of his suitability for the role.

I don't think that Benedict - unlike Pope John Paul II - has ever been touched by the hand of God.

And, it is doubtful - in my opinion - that his mortal soul will ever be imbued with the holy spirit, either.

Pope Benedict XVI is an imposter, in fact.

In addition to being a hollow figurehead, the disreputable scoundrel is a disgrace to the Catholic Church.

The sooner he's ousted, the better!

Amen!



Sunday, January 24, 2010

Julian Ayrs...tightrope between reality & illusion! Meek shall inherit earth...






Some days I feel as if I am walking a tightrope between reality and illusion.

The sense that I am being guided, forewarned, and prepared for enlightenment is triggered by the fact I am constantly experiencing moments of synchronicity and receiving messages from a still small voice inside.

Just maybe, I'm able to operate on autopilot, where Angels dare not tread.

If you recall, a weeks ago I was instructed not to go onto the freeway at the hour designated on my initial travel plans, and may have avoided being involved in a traffic fatality on the highway as a result.

On occasion, my senses go on alert for a second or two, when a slight sound triggers my self-protective mode (and registers the unknown event for some inexplicable reason at the time).

Later, when I discover that my key or wallet have gone missing, the sound playbacks in my mind.

Ah, that was the moment the item fell out of my pocket, I surmise.

When I re-trace my footsteps - lo & behold - I spy the item tucked away behind a chair or beneath a flowing curtain out-of-sight.

I always keep track of these moments of heightened awareness because it is of the utmost importance to do so.

The phenomenon extends in all areas of my day-to-day existence, by the way.

For instance, when I originally checked into my Hotel, the number of the suite I was booked into was comprised of three digits.

Later in the week, I was scanning the calendar for information, when I decided to stay at the Hotel for an additional week.

Because a room with a better rate was available, I made arrangements to move to the other suite (which turned out to be room number twenty).

My senses got all-keyed up for a second (didn't know why at the time) as I tried to fathom the meaning of it.

For some reason, the number twenty caused a bell to go off in my head, but I was clueless as to why.

Later in the week, as I worked out the details of my future travel plans, I suddenly realized that my check-out date was now in sync with the room number.

I was departing Hotel room number twenty on January 20th.

In the year 2010!

But, the real shocker came when I was sitting at the computer, and the image of my mother's face flashed across my mind.

It hit me like a thunderbolt: her birthday was January 20th!

Eerie, in view of the fact, she passed to spirit over sixteen years ago.

Were my mother's loving thoughts with me?

Yes, I think so.

Why now?

Who knows!

When I get a thought about a person, a short while later an event connected with that individual, will  unfold.

And, if I think to myself - I haven't heard from so and so in a long time -  they'll call unexpectedly, send a letter, or drift into a conversation through a third party in the near future.

On many occasion, a voice tells me to pen a post on a particular celebrity or news event.

If I don't listen, and ignore the advice, I'll regret it.

The reason?

I like to beat the competition (LA TIMES, USA TODAY, TMZ) to the punch when it comes to a breaking-news stories.

If I don't follow through that moment, a few hours later - or the next morning - a story similar to my own in nature will appear in print or on TV the next day.

I have also had so many bizarre coicidences with the LA TIMES that it is mind-boggling.

Sometimes words I have used in a post - for example - literally end up as captions for one of their news features the following morning.

Time and time again, we have both published stories the same day that are strikingly similar!

On one occasion, I mentioned in a post that Nelson Skalbania purchased a painting of mine which featured a woman with her finger to her lips (which hinted at his affair with his secretary who he later married).

If you can believe it, one of the major department stores (such as Macys) ran an ad for a product featuring a blond woman with her fingers to her lips the next day.

It is as if we are have a psychic bond or something.

Then, there are profound moments when I casually toss in a phrase to add urgency to a post, which later becomes an important news item awash in all the media around the country in about two seconds flat.

For instance, after the quake hit Eureka (and the tensions subsided a little locally) I penned a post about my Northridge quake experience (1994) and wrote about the damage that was caused due to a lack of retro-fitting, what causes earthquakes, etc.

With that in my mind, I inserted a prediction in the caption.

"Big one, on the way."

Hours later, the quake hit in Haiti, and one news organization proceeded to label the temblor the "big one" on the Internet.

My imagination at work?

No, the events that unfolded were very real!

When startling events like this transpire  in the manner aforementioned, they signal I'm in tune, on the right path, and where I am meant to be in the grand scheme of things.

Subsequently, at times I entertain the notion that I shouldn't worry about the future, then.

Just let God take the wheel!

In these troubling unpredictable times, it sure is comforting to know that I am a boy with something extra, perhaps.

But, misuse the gift, and there will be a swift fall from Grace.

In the final analysis?

Stay earthy and keep your feet on the ground; after all, the scriptures are emphatic about one thing.

The meek shall inherit the earth.

Amen!





Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Shepherds...abiding over their sheep in the field! Glory to God in the highest (Luke 2:18)




And, there were in the same countr shepherds abiding in the field keeping watch over their flock by night.

And, lo, the Angel of the Lord came upon them and the glory of the Lord shone round about them.

And, they were sore afraid.

And, the Angel said unto them:

"Fear not, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which shall be unto all people."

"For unto you is born this day in the City of David, a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord."

"And, this shall be a sign unto you."

"Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes lying in a manger."

And, suddenly, there was with the Angel a multitude of heavenly hosts praising God and saying:

"Glory to God in the highest and on earth, peace, and good will toward men."

Luke 2:18-14
The Holy Scriptures




Monday, February 11, 2008

Ecclesiastes...quote!

I gave my heart to know wisdom and to know madness and folly.
I perceived that this also is a vexation of the spirit.
For in much wisdom is much grief; and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.

Ecclesiastes 1:17-18
 
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