What the? I need to repent of desiring this book. I should not covet or feel a need to buy it, but it looks very cool. (Check out the Boing Boing Review)
Oct 27, 2009
What the? I need to repent of desiring this book. I should not covet or feel a need to buy it, but it looks very cool. (Check out the Boing Boing Review)
Oct 23, 2009
When was Earth Created?

Earth was created mid-day October 23, 4004 BC- Archbishop James Ussher, said this in 1650 when coming out of his morning bath, a frigid affair.
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Southern Humor
Sep 8, 2009
Unitas Fratrum (United Brotherhood)

John Hus was lead to the gallows for spreading insurrection against the Catholic Controllers. He passed his books burning in the bonfire; smiled, and said, "God is my witness that the evidence against me is false. I have never preached except with the one intention of winning men, if possible from their sins. In the truth of the Gospel I have written, taught, and preached; today I will gladly die." The brothers of the sacred heart the Unitas Fratrum took up his cause against the Catholic Controllers.
"Rebels Of The Sacred Heart"
Now I`m aimin' for heaven
But probably wind up down in hell
Where upon this alter I will hang my guilt ridden head
But it`s time I`ll take before I begin
Three sheets to the wind, Three sheets to the wind
Rebels are we, though heavy our hearts shall always be
Ah, no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
I said no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
Terrified of the open road
Yeah, where it leads ya never know
But rest assured he`ll be on you back
Yeah, the Holy Ghost through his tounges in black
As th band dog howls and the young girl cries
The blessed virgin in her proud dad`s eye
The albatross hangin' round your neck
Is the cross you bare for your sins he bleeds
Rebels are we, though heavy our hearts shall always be
Ah, no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
Genuflect all you refugees who fled the land
Now on guilt you kneel
And say a prayer for those left behind
From beyond the pale to the Northern sky
So you saved your shillins and your last six pence
Cause in God`s name they built a barbed wire fence
Be glad you sailed for a better day
But don`t forget there`ll be hell to pay
Rebels are we, though heavy our hearts shall always be
Ah, no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
I said no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
Reserrection no protection all things life must be
Ah no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
Now bless me father for I have sinned
But it`s the same old story again and again and again
Ah well, such is the bread of an everyday life
From mornin' to noon to this shadowless-night
Rebels are we, though heavy our hearts shall always be
Ah, no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
I said no ball or chain no prison shall keep
We`re the rebels of the sacred heart
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Bishops,
Catholic,
Flogging Molly,
Gospel Truth,
POV,
Prayer,
Rock and Rollers
Aug 30, 2009
1520 Martin Luther and the Stair Way to Heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Ooooo, and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
There's a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
'Cause you know, sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings sometimes
All of our thoughts are misgiven
Ooooo, it makes me wonder
Ooooo, it makes me wonder
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
Ooooo, it makes me wonder
Ooooo, it really makes me wonder
And it's whispered that soon if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May-queen
Yes there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
And it makes me wonder (Ooh)
Your head is humming and it won't go - in case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady can you hear the wind blow
And did you know your stairway lies on the whispering wind
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all (yeah)
To be a rock and not to roll
And she's buying a stairway to heaven...
Labels:
Interlude,
Rock and Rollers
Jul 31, 2009
1301 Boniface vs. William Nogaret

"BLATHER!!!!! My masters ship is made of titanium reinforced steel, and has the capacity to complete a Super Nova. The pope does not have a ship that can stand a chance, his ship is made of imaginary towers sitting on the corner of imagination way and ordination avenue. The pope is a man floating on haughty words. BLATHER! Why bother? Boniface will creep in like a Captain, attempt to reign like a mongrel, and die like a filthy Robot. He will be buried in the trash Heep of history. The pope is not to reign like an Emperor!" said Guillaume de Nogare.
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Apologetics,
Barbarians,
Heretics,
Imperial Power,
POV
Jul 30, 2009
1300 - 1500 Christiandom

It was 9:50 AM, a Thursday, and the good ship Boniface was being attacked by English and French Brutes. Phil a frenchy, drank his warm creamy latte; he was busy picking croiscant crumbs from his shirt, Eddy a limey, drank tea. He ate his scone with gratitude.
Both laughed, a victorious chuckle, at Pope Boniface and the words that he said:
"I did not mean to cut off clerical contributions for defense in times of dire need."
They were now able to tax the Church at will.
Labels:
Barbarians,
Catholic,
City of God,
Country Folk,
Heretics,
Idols and Icons,
Imago Dei,
Imperial Power
May 27, 2009
LOVE of the GAME

What is the Spirit in Operation that will find joy in a fallen world? The Spirit hopes we find Joy in the thing itself not in the score. Its like playing the game of golf, you can choose, for the love of the Game or for the LOW Score. When we focus on the score we tend to get frustrated, but when we focus on the LOVE of the swing; we become inspired, enkindled, with a lasting JOY. Where are your eyes set today?
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Interlude
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