To A World Full of Turkeys...

(Enjoy it while it lasts...)

By now, many of you are bloated on turkey and stuffing.  Shame on you.  (This Wolf is primarily talking to "Catholics" here, but if the proverbial shoe fits, wear it.)  Gaza and a half a million children have just been bombed into oblivion while political leaders and "pastors" cheer the carnage on.  The State of Ohio recently made abortion a sanctioned privilege.  Pope Frantic recently met with 30 little versions of Admiral Levine.  Jeremiah and Jonas would have both seen their contemporary Jerusalem and Nineveh, respectively, as being far better.  And yet they walked the streets of those cities crying "Woe, woe, woe!" to the sinful inhabitants.

"Thanksgiving", the day you just celebrated, is a Puritanical "Holiday" originally devised as a replacement for Christmas.  In the good ol' days, Christendom was contemplating Death, Judgment, Heaven and Hell, as it watched the dying of winter and recalled that all things here below will pass.  "Remember, O Man, that thou art dust, and unto dust thou shalt return."  Real Catholics were getting prepared for the penitential season of Advent, with its emphasis on the End of Time and Eternity.

So, yes, bah humbug to Thanksgiving, and all its consumerism and trite and hollow festivities.  Most of you, meanwhile, will hardly celebrate in just two weeks the feast of the Immaculate Conception- something really worth celebrating.  (Recall at Lourdes Our Lady told St Bernadette that "I AM The Immaculate Conception.  A Saint could meditate all day on just that sentence!)  Bah humbug to all the Football Games, which are nothing more than Freeemasonic Ritual and Circus Acts, the outcomes of many of which are predetermined.  The pathos of our society is demonstrated every day by fans who will assault others wearing a jersey of the opponent, while they tolerate a Red-Haired Sodomite Mutant without batting an eyelash. 

Yet you people will unabashedly go to Church this Sunday, perhaps even "Latin Mass", and compliment yourselves on how "Catholic" you are.  And your pastor will give a happy fluffy sermon on all we have to be thankful for- that Walmart is open, that the Amazon trucks are running, that McDonald's is still flipping burgers, the pumps still have gas, and the lights are still on.  Never mind that driving to church you probably passed a sea of humanity in a tent city, the burned out shells of buildings left to collapse over time, unmaintained berms and median strips overgrown with weeds, and cops harassing hapless motorists.  No, you congratulate yourselves that Armageddon has not yet knocked on the door of your little enclave, and you are not the victims of Jewish Space Lasers, HAARPED Storms, or the Economic Collapse.  And meanwhile you lambast those nutty "conspiracy theorists'' and Prophets of Gloom and Doom and congratulate yourself that you have your Blessed Candles and are all ready for the "Minor Chastisement", the Three Days of Darkness... Rapture, Catholic Style.

Dare this Wolf say that most "Catholic Enclaves"- and we are talking about those where the practices of the Faith are still recognizable- not the places filled with Clowns and Dancing Girls and Occult Rituals and the Spirit of Vatican II- have become onerous Dens of Abomination.  The "Faithful" shuffle in five minutes before Mass, and hardly have the echoes of the last Gospel died then they are in the parking lot, discussing where to go for breakfast.  As for the pastor, Our Lady is lucky if he so much as mentions Fatima in the sermon, let alone give a rousing call to pray and do penance.

The world is now heading to the abyss at a frightfully incredible pace.  And meanwhile, the commissars and the cronies are out in full force.  This Wolf has recently heard stories of what amounts to extortion from local politicians- businesses being charged "impact fees" for remodeling or advertising.   And if they don't pay the fees they are fined, or denied permits, and risk criminal prosecution.  And of course the Judges are all aboard with this.  Two things should be obvious.The first is that bankrupted municipalities are floundering about to recoup losses, since after all foreclosed houses are no longer cash cows.  The second is that the United States has entered its own Stalinist Era.  From here on out, this wolf suspects the politicians will just make things up as they go along, and truth and history be damned.  And woe to the first person who stops clapping at a rally or speech.  Obviously he lacks the proper enthusiasm for the march of progress and enlightenment, and can expect to be treated accordingly.

The American Sheeple are clueless to the Nightmare that shortly awaits them.  Head for the hills!

Our Lady of Fatima, pray for us!  You are our only hope!