USA Misled
Thank God, if Trump and Putin work for peace,
Let not, by assassination, either cease!
Thank God, if Trump and Putin work for peace,
Let not, by assassination, either cease!
Attackers may attack in self-defence.
Blame not for sure the one who did commence.
To war on God, men suffocate their reason.
But still it teaches, in and out of season.
Patience, dear friends, the Truth can take its time
To refute a hollow cause, a real thought-crime.
”Where are the heroic Macchabees today?,”
Cried the Archbishop. Answer: gone out to play.
Beware of anything flying overhead.
New Worlders now take aim – to zap you dead!
Something must give. It will not be the Truth,
Which may be scorned, but has an ageless youth.
The world is rotten, boys, round and about,
But God remains, unchanged. Have there no doubt!
By spurning doctrine, what soul can shun Hell?
But world and flesh and Devil cast their spell . . .
A corner must be kept in every heart
For the Christmas scene joy always to impart.
To a doubting French journalist the author of “Eleison Comments” expresses confidence that the imminent Motu Proprio will do much good.
Indeed, it both declares that the Tridentine Mass was never banned, and permits Latin rite priests to use it, whenever and wherever.
By overloading our eyes and ears, said Kafka, the cinema overwhelms our minds. Minds being overwhelmed means that lies triumph.
In his outstanding Encyclical of 100 years ago, Pius X nailed the deadly error of modern times: minds’ independence from their object.
Despite many Catholics’ reservations as to the content and motivation of the Motu Proprio, one may still believe it will do good.