Abyssus abyssum invocat

Evil calls for evil. Or better still there is no end to turpitude.

We live in amoral times. We are witnessing before our very eyes the end of the era of prosperity.

And the beginning of an age of Iron and Blood.

I am afraid. I am very afraid of what is next in store for humanity.

Some say that Pope Francis was the last Pope. Others say there’s no shred of proof that supports such a crazy conspiratorial notion.

I tend to agree with the latter. Yet, somehow I know that because evil begets evil, the late Pope, with all his progressive, open attitude, latitude, and lassitude, had opened the floodgates of moral ambiguity.

For if the Church of Rome, the Vicar of Christ, the Holy See, could countenance birth control, sex outside marriage, and even pagan graven images worshipped in lieu of the Son of God, then surely the world must come to an end.

Worse still.

The late Holy Father had also said it not once but a few times, that Roman Catholicism was as good as any other faith, since all faiths hold the same value in the eyes of the Divine Spirit.

If that is the case, I wonder, why believe in God Almighty, and not in Pachamama, or Marx, or Putin, or Trump, or any other exalted leader now alive or unborn, or, to heck with it, why not believe in Your Own Self. And if you think of it, why not go deeper down the rabbit hole.

If all faiths are interchangeable, then it could also be said that Chris’s ultimate self-sacrifice for the myriad sins of mankind was equal to the hundreds of thousands or millions of humans sacrificed by the Maya to their Sun-God, or by the Phoenicians to their Ba’al deity.

But if you believed that, why carry on as the Vicar of Christ, our Lord and Saviour?! So that you may make a mockery of our Faith and call it Modernized Church?! Cui bono, Holy Father, cui bono? Who benefits?

I mean since all faiths are all the same then why not start your own religion, centered around your persona, and why not worship at Your Own Altar. Burn incense to yourself then. Sacrifice even. Perhaps even live humans. I mean it’s been done in the past. As I am sure it will be the case again in the not so distant future.

Oh but wait, you don’t even have to wait that long. For isn’t abortion sacrificial murder? And aren’t we living in times where murder is not only permitted but encouraged, supported, and protected and subsidized by the State, and even tolerated by this New Church of late Pope Francis?!

Why not get rid of all the pretense of believing in a higher power, whose Agency is clearly out of this realm, out of our control, and incomprehensible to us?! Why not in deed?!

Come on! You know what I mean now, right! Right?

For the last 100-150 years this was the direction things were going to anyway. Ever since Darwin, and even before him, the French Revolution, and even beforehand, in the Age of Enlightenment when natural scientists proposed that Man, not God, was at the epicenter, and that Reason, not Divinity, merited to be worshiped, venerated by mankind, we knew all this shite, all this bovis stercum was going to come to pass…eventually.

Well, eventually is Now.

Marx only accelerated things along, with his demonic drive to knock down God from His Pedestal. The man was so eager to trade places with the Almighty that he even authored a satanic play called Oulanm that showed his contemporaries how contemptuous he truly was.

In the middle of the 19th century, God was suddenly getting competition.

And from whom? From people who would sacrifice their lives for the benefit and salvation of others? No, siree. No way.

God was getting competition from self-serving pricks like Marx, and the whole litany of leftist politicians, who’ve turned the 20th century into a who’s who of horrors, killing untold hundreds of millions in the process, maiming tens of millions, and scarring children for three to four generations. And why?

All this so that a bunch of retarded nincompoops could see themselves in the mirror one day and decide that yeah, “God is obsolete.”

But hey, do you know who ain’t passé? Themselves.

And that’s how depraved and degenerate the human condition is.

We always fall off the wagon, even when we get on it with the noblest of intentions.

Could it be that we are damned for all time?

As for I, the more time passes, the more I realize the best way is my own way.

Why do I say this?

Because NATO, just like any broken watch, is right twice a day. Its motto Animus in consulendo liber – The Soul takes its own counsel, rings true at noon and midnight, eh.

I agree. The best counselor you will ever meet is you. And every time you forget it, you lose: face, money, health, or your life.

Better be wrong on your own dime than temporarily win on somebody else’s. Because in the end, taking other people’s advice will lead you straight to that Latin saying:

Abyssus abyssum invocat.

And I am not sure you want to explore the depths of any abyss.

POST SCRIPTUM

The North Koreans are led by a cruel, unapologetic maniac who only has one thing going for him: the nuclear arsenal.

North Korea is that crazy guy standing in the corner nobody can do anything about.

But there is something else about North Korea that is somewhat interesting and fascinating even. Their political philosophy called Juche, which is basically a doctrine that validates or pre-validates, any and all actions serving the political dynasty, the ruling elite, and the sovereignty of the country.

I am not saying Juche, as it stands, is good for them or anyone. After all, the whole country is virtually starving, and while most have decent roofs above their heads, and plenty of cannabis which is btw legal in the Hermit Kingdom, they suffer from chronic malnutrition and rampant tapeworm infection.

North Korea is not an economic example to the world. But it is as safe as the Big Ones. And this says something about their military might.

My advice to you is this. Don’t do as North Korea does. Do your own thing. Don’t emulate others blindly. If your game is A-game, don’t change that. Keep it up. You won’t regret. After all: Don’t mess with something that works.

Fashion your own path in this life. And stick to it farouchement like the French say, with your teeth if you have to. Dig in and fight for your ways, beliefs, and that which makes you you.