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Prayer for the Election of the (next) Supreme Pontiff By Fr. Ripperger

April 21, 2025

Lord Jesus Christ, by entrusting to St. Peter and his successors the keys of the Kingdom of Heaven, Thou didst established the office of the papacy. Grant to Thy Church, we beseech Thee, a Pope who, in his dedication to...Read more

ABOUT YOGA AND THE WAY IT OPENS THE DOORS TO DEMONS

April 17, 2025
QUESTION? / COMMENT!

There is a retreat center in my diocese that’s run by the Jesuits who is hosting an ignatian spirituality and yoga mini retreat next month and the website says that Catholics can practice yoga. I remember your...Read more

IS MARTIAL ARTS DEMONIC?

April 8, 2025
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I recall some years ago when I attended a healing service with a certain priest who said, that among the list of things that is a cause for demonic attack is martial arts. Is there a certain...Read more

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Absurdity

January 12, 2026

There are two ways of waking up in the morning.  One is to say, 'Good morning, God.'  And the other is to say, 'Good God, it's morning.'  People who wake up the second way have an anxiety about life.  It seems rather absurd.  Considerable literature is being produced today on the absurdity of life.  I suppose one of the best expression of that absurdity occurred in a novel about a city on a river. In this particular novel there were two factories. One factory was on one side of the river and the other factory on the opposite side.  The factory on one side of the river took great big stones and smashed and ground them to powder.  Then, when the stones were reduced to powder, they shipped the powder to the other side of the river where the other factory turned the powder into great big boulders.  Then the boulders were sent back to the first factory and so the routine continued.  This was a literary expression of the way some people today regard life.

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