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David WS
David WS
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 2:47am

Ears are tickled, no wait… that’s not what Jesus said, nor Paul. Nor any of the Apostles.

Lead kindly light
Lead kindly light
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 5:57am

Magisterium? What’s that?

CAG
CAG
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 7:37am

Gotta wonder just who his intended audience is. Maybe tradition is only mozzetta deep?

The Bruised Optimist
The Bruised Optimist
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 8:05am

Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggghhhhh.

I don’t think I can write more without sinning…

The Bruised Optimist
The Bruised Optimist
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 9:44am

Ok. Now I can try.

I hope Francis is saved. I don’t claim to know. Unless the pope has special knowledge, he should not claim to know. If he does have special knowledge, he should say so to avoid confusion of the faithful.

I also am not convinced that Francis’s legacy is joy, mercy, and promoting fraternity among all.

Pinky
Pinky
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 9:50am

This isn’t presumption as traditionally defined. Presumption of salvation refers to a person relying on God’s grace without doing anything to repent or reform. One can’t presume another’s salvation in this sense. One may hope for it. One should not use that hope as an excuse to stop praying for them though.

Art Deco
Art Deco
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 9:50am

Make it stop.

Quotermeister
Quotermeister
Thursday, April 23, AD 2026 6:26pm

Diary entry of St. Faustina on the day that Jorge Mario Bergoglio (Pope Francis) was born:

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December 17, [1936]. I have offered this day for priests. I have suffered more today than ever before, both interiorly and exteriorly. I did not know it was possible to suffer so much in one day. I tried to make a Holy Hour, in the course of which my spirit had a taste of the bitterness of the Garden of Gethsemane. I am fighting alone, supported by His arm, against all the difficulties that face me like unassailable walls. But I trust in the power of His name and I fear nothing.
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In this seclusion, Jesus himself is my Master. He himself educates and instructs me. I feel that I am the object of His special action. For His inscrutable purposes and unfathomable decrees, He unites me to Himself in a special way and allows me to penetrate His incomprehensible mysteries. There is one mystery which unites me with the Lord, of which no one-not even angels-may know. And even if I wanted to tell of it, I would not know how to express it. And yet, I live by it and will live by it for ever. This mystery distinguishes me from every other soul here on earth or in eternity.
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+ O bright and clear day on which all my dreams will be fulfilled; O day so eagerly desired, the last day of my life! I look forward with joy to the last stroke the Divine Artist will trace on my soul, which will give my soul a unique beauty that will distinguish me from the beauty of other souls. O great day, on which divine love will be confirmed in me. On that day, for the first time, I shall sing before heaven and earth the song of the Lord’s fathomless mercy. This is my work and the mission which the Lord has destined for me from the beginning of the world. That the song of my soul may be pleasing to the Holy Trinity, do You, O Spirit of God, direct and form my soul yourself. I arm myself with patience and await Your coming, O merciful God, and as to the terrible pains and fear of death, at this moment more than at any other time, I trust in the abyss of Your mercy and am reminding You, O merciful Jesus, sweet Savior, of all the promises You have made to me.
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This morning I had an adventure. My watch had stopped, and I did not know when to get up, and I thought of what a misfortune it would be to miss Holy Communion. It was still dark, so I had no way of knowing whether it was time to get up. I dressed, made my meditation and went to the chapel, but everything was still locked, and silence reigned everywhere. I steeped myself in prayer, especially for the sick. I now see how much the sick have need of prayer. Finally, the chapel was opened. I found it difficult to pray because I was already feeling very exhausted, and immediately after Holy Communion I returned to my room. Then I saw the Lord, who said to me, Know, My daughter, that the ardor of your heart is pleasing to Me. And just as you desire ardently to become united with Me in Holy Communion, so too do I desire to give Myself wholly to you; and as a reward for your zeal, rest on My Heart. At that moment, my spirit was immersed in His Being, like a drop in a bottomless ocean. I drowned myself in Him as in my sole treasure. Thus I came to recognize that the Lord allows certain difficulties for His greater glory.

https://archive.org/stream/St.FaustinaKowalskaDiary/divine-mercy-in-my-soul_djvu.txt

Dave Rx
Dave Rx
Friday, April 24, AD 2026 3:44pm

We suffered too much for Frankie to get a clean shot into heaven. That boy has a lot of splannin to do. The miracle of Frankie is that the church survived at all.

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