Author Topic: "A Wicked Council... The Church will Bleed from all Her Wounds" (Read 5233 times)

Diego · « **Reply #10 on:** November 10, 2012, 06:52:46 AM »

The Final Nail in Malachi Martin's Coffin
http://mauricepinay.blogspot.com/2012/10/the-final-nail-in-malachi-martins-coffin.html

More on the AJC's Nostra Aetate Errand Boy, Con-Man, Malachi Martin
http://mauricepinay.blogspot.com/2012/09/more-on-ajc-errand-boy-con-man-malachi.html

More Docuмentation on AJC Agent, Malachi Martin
http://mauricepinay.blogspot.com/2007/12/more-docuмentation-on-ajc-agent-malachi.html

Why traffic in storybook depictions?
http://mauricepinay.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-rely-on-storybook-depictions.html

ServusSpiritusSancti · « **Reply #11 on:** November 10, 2012, 06:28:42 PM »

Quote from: Hugh Akins

“Fr. Malachi Martin, whom this author had the honor of knowing personally, had come practically full circle from his earlier liberal days in the Vatican. It was a slow gradual transformation, but a certainty that the good Father became more and more traditional over the years, actually more traditional with the completion of each of his best selling books, which required of him extensive research study and prayer, until the final book, which he never got to complete, and which may have very well cost him his life. A work that was to shed light on Modernist Rome’s complicity in the building of the anti-Christian Judaic-Masonic nєω ωσrℓ∂ σr∂єr, was too much for the enemies of Christ. A book of that nature written by an author of his standing would have reached millions and had to be stopped. There were many indications that the cause of Fr. Martin’s death was assassination, including the disappearance of the unfinished manuscript and his own final words that he’d been pushed down a flight of stairs while in his wheelchair.He was not able to identify the assailant who attacked from behind. His murderer may have escaped justice in time, but not in eternity. God knows his identity and will exact His vengeance. Fr. Martin may your soul rest in peace.”

RomanCatholic1953 · « **Reply #12 on:** November 10, 2012, 08:18:55 PM »

I did read from a source that Pope Pius XII did read the Third Secret, and
after reading the secret, he almost passed out. However, he did not reveal
in what he read.

Capt McQuigg · « **Reply #13 on:** November 10, 2012, 11:47:44 PM »

It would take an Act of God for the Third Secret to be revealed now. The modernists have had forty years and four popes to destroy any existing copies. I think that starting some time in 2025 or so, all talk of a Third Secret will cease in novus ordo circles and the n.o. priests will stop referring to Fatima except in very vague ways and even redacted ways.

When was the last time you heard a novus ordo priest or apologist talk of Lourdes? Or Our Lady of La Salette? Or even Our Lady? I never heard a sermon on Our Lady until I discovered Tradition. I always sat there and wondered why I felt so much love for her but never heard her mentioned in mass.

By not bringing Fatima up, they fully expect Fatima to fade in the memories of the novus ordo faithful. The modernists have a good point there, most novus ordites think the latin mass was a latin version of their lutheran services that the watch, in person, every Sunday.

I think that the extreme vagueness of "novus ordo religious education" is a deliberate action. The purpose is for the students to become completely unaware of a Catholic Faith that people in the past were willing to die for instead of betray. Students not introduced to Tradition and the Catechism and the great writings of the Saints are unlikely to discover them on their own and, if by chance they try, they may come across the Paulist Press which, I kid you not, offers St. Francis de Sales "The Introduction to the Devout Life" but touts that they "updated it for the modern reader. Did mankind go through some seismic biological change in 1965 disintegrating mankind into pre-modern and modern?

A poorly educated novus ordite may wonder why he's so bored at "mass" but he generally does not have the acuity to pinpoint his problem. If he speaks with a novus ordo priest or some layperson at his parish they probably will just say that he has to be obedient or recommend that he attend a novus ordo retreat. Eventually, he may actually decide that his "heart" isn't mean to be a "practicing" Catholic. That's probably the fate of the largest group of Catholics post-Vatican II, the ones who saw the changes and said "Whatever, dude" then they walked away and maybe only come back on Christmas and Easter.

PerEvangelicaDicta · « **Reply #14 on:** November 11, 2012, 08:42:10 AM »

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A poorly educated novus ordite may wonder why he's so bored at "mass" but he generally does not have the acuity to pinpoint his problem. If he speaks with a novus ordo priest or some layperson at his parish they probably will just say that he has to be obedient or recommend that he attend a novus ordo retreat. Eventually, he may actually decide that his "heart" isn't mean to be a "practicing" Catholic. That's probably the fate of the largest group of Catholics post-Vatican II, the ones who saw the changes and said "Whatever, dude" then they walked away and maybe only come back on Christmas and Easter.

Most incisive. I was that novus ordite precisely. There were no trad Masses for hundreds of miles in the neighborhood where I grew up, so I just hadn't a clue about "tradition", and had the exact experience you describe. But it wasn't so much boredom, as yearning. Changing parishes, talking to the priests, never helped and yes, I was often referred to either an n.o. retreat or their group bible study groups, or invited to join a "ministry". It's best described as, I didn't know what I was searching for, but I knew what they were practicing was wrong, and sometimes awful.
That n.o. cabal isolate the faithful from tradition so effectively it's diabolical.

I moved from that region, still unaware of the Tridentine rite. One sad Easter 10 years ago, at the n.o. version of a Vigil Mass, as I kneeled after communion and cell phones rang around me, the woman in front of me tugging on her very tight and very short skirt in an unsuccessful attempt to cover herself, children laughing and playing in the aisles, with one running up to the altar (communion still being distributed), and incessant talking as I tried to offer thanksgiving, I hit the wall, broke down and cried. It was that moment I knew I could not ever go back, but what to do? I could not become protestant, this was certain. The anguish was tormenting!
God mercifully heard my heartbroken plea - do not let me be confounded, Lord! He allowed me to stumble upon a traditional independent chapel in the area, one of the few with daily Mass, 4 on Sunday, and devotions several times a week. Imagine my surprise to find that the Faith was still alive and well in little pockets around the world.

The yearning has not ceased, it has in fact increased, not from deprivation as before, but in the bliss of moving closer to His Sacred Heart. Life is now joyful.