Benedict XVI is fitting himself into the 3rd secret, perhaps unknowingly, like Caiphas, being the high priest, said those words about our Lord: "It is better for one man to die ......"
Bishop WIlliamson is right. Hang on to your seats.
I'm getting a sense that this is the case. He seems to be fitting himself unwittingly.
There are some inconsistencies going around. With all the falderal of the moment,
people are getting lost in the details. His pre-announced abdication has the
media running around like ants trying to keep up with the happenings.
Foreign dignitaries are lined up by the dozens to shake his hand and have a
word with him and I'm amused to see him staring blankly in their general
direction, as if to say, "You're just one more opportunist who wants a last
minute favor from me, but I have news for you: in an hour and forty-five
minutes I am no longer going to be the Pope."
Here's two examples:
Fr. Lombardi also explained that Bendict XVI will no longer use the “Fisherman's Ring”, which will be destroyed along with the lead seal of the pontificate. This task falls to the cardinal camerlengo and his assistants. Likewise, the Press Office director announced that the Pope will no longer wear the red papal shoes.
The ring and the red slippers.. The ring will not be "destroyed," according to the
reports on EWTN yesterday, but rather at 8:00 pm Rome time, the ring would
come off and immediately be "defaced" so as to render it useless for docuмents.
They did not explain why not destroy it. Nor did they explain what the purpose
is of keeping it largely intact - for a museum display? They didn't say.
And the slippers - someone said that while he was wearing the red slippers, he
changed them by removing the emblem of the tiara from them, as if to say that
he did not intend to fully 'fill the Fisherman's shoes'. But so long as it
appears that he is wearing the shoes, that's all that matters, is appearances.
The veneer of tradition suffices, apparently, like a movie set, looks is all that
matters. That could explain a lot about the dribs and drabs of traditionalism
that he returned to the 'ordinary rite' liturgy: for the sake of appearances only.
Also, while the announcers were blathering on and on, they mentioned that
B16 has said that he is going to Catstel Gandolfo to "climb the hill of prayer,"
and to live out his remaining days as a simple monk in obedience to the new
Holy Father.
Wait a minute..
Climb the hill of prayer? Why would he say that? Or is
someone putting words in his mouth?
How abstract could the reality be compared to the "vision?" Could the "bullets
and arrows" be the firey darts of derision and accusations? Could the hill he
climbs be a 'hill of prayer'? Could the "big Cross of rough-hewn trunks
as of
a cork-tree with the bark" be something other than a physical cross?
Another thing keeps coming back like a refrain. They keep saying that B16 is
very 'humble.' They say this to explain why he's resigning. They characterize
him as "humble and unpredictable." And they say it with reverence as though
unpredictability and so-called humility in the Pontiff are virtues.
"He did it his own way," and "He's charting new territory," and we are supposed
to be impressed with that, I guess.. I'm reminded of Frank Sinatra singing,
"My Way"
And now, the end is here
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I traveled each and ev'ry highway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course, each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall and did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it my way"
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows and did it my way!
[instrumental]
Yes, it was my way
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