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The covid 19 plan to create a new world order

October 14, 2021
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Is the pandemic planned and on purpose?

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1. This copious article lay out all the plans & evil designs of the plandemic, the globalist & the cult of covid 19. This will usher...Read more

Your daughter with Same Sex Attraction

October 12, 2021

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My daughter has embraced a lesbian lifestyle what can I do as a parent to help her out of it?

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In regards to your daughter who has embraced the lifestyle of...Read more

Pope Pius X vs. Modernism

THE TERRY AND JESSE SHOW
October 11, 2021

1. Luke 11:29-32 This generation seeks a sign, no sign will be given…

2. St John XXIII pray for us. Fr Fabiola on Magnificat.

3. "Pope Pius X vs. Modernism ~ The Imaginative Conservative" https://theimaginativeconservative.org/2019/02/pope-pius-x-modernism-joh...

ARE YOU...Read more
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Do Not Pass By This Great Salvation

January 7, 2025

Love of man is God's hell.  Our Lord had a hell, and it was because He loved us.  Love of mankind was Christ's hell.  So in these days when the word 'reconciliation' has become popular, let us not reduce it to sociological reconciliation, political reconciliation, or any other kind of reconciliation until we have first sounded the profound depths of this great mystery.  The word 'reconciliation' is never mentioned in scripture apart from the death of Christ.        I slipped His fingers, I escaped His feet. I ran and hid for Him I feared to meet.

On day I passed Him, fettered on the tree. He turned his head and looked and beckoned me Neither by speed nor strength could He prevail, Each hand and foot was pinioned by a nail. He could not run, nor clasp me if He tried, But with His eyes He bade me reach His side. For pity's sake, thought I, I'll set you free. 'Nay take this cross,'said He, 'and follow me. This yoke is easy, this burden light, Not hard nor grievous if you wear it tight.' So did I follow Him who could not move, an uncaught captive in the hands of love.

 

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