Monday 13th August 2007

Saying that Christ could not masturbate means, absurdly, that he could not digest nor defecate.

Trinity. My Lords, my Lord.

Sex, practically, not theologically, considered, is wildly ignored by catholic topics.

The most famous Italian exorcist, to be exorcised, exorcises gay people.

An exorcist priests told a young boy: you cannot masturbate. Only nocturnal emission is allowed.

Incarnation of the Word is betrayed. The Synoptic Gospel is cleared off. Paul and John’s Christology is over exalted.

God, in Christ, is sexed.

Mother Therese, asexual and larval, is the sexual icon of Catholicism.

Jesus’ mother is mothertheresized.

A more spiritual Lady Diana: here it is the sexual icon of the true Catholicism.

He was careless and prone to laugh while he was going to receive his first Communion. But when he went back to his seat and started to pray, a flood of joy filled him at once.
He experienced a lively and loving Presence. Some minutes later, out from the chapel, he saw some of the presents who congratulated with him for the Eucharistic event, surprise and wonder.
His face was light.

Very many canonical saints used to masturbate.

Pedophilia is sexual injustice.

The two ecclesiologic forms must be kept together: the eschatological church that waits for Jesus to come soon, and the dialogical church, unconcernedly dialogical.

At night, in the green, along the path to the lonely country house, summer house of the prayer, a light. The Carthusian follows its way.
In profile, suddenly, a little statue of the Immaculate Conception. But for a moment.
The day after the Carthusian knew that there had been a statue of Her in there.
Jesus’ Mother had consoled him when the contact with humble and simple was difficult.

As an old man he liked young women more and more. His straight nature, worried by cultural-ecclesiastical misogyny, raised clear and confident. Odiporic. Lived as a wayfarer thirsty for a destination.

The end of the world is the painful entrance of humanity into God’s field. In the wake of Jesus, who enters in the glory of his Father through the cross.

Next apocalypse is the faithful echo of Jesus’, the cross apocalypse.

How grateful he was to the Mother of God.

He became humanity as he went along (human kind), in his sensibility, mentality, spirituality. He felt he was loved by God but as humanity.

Primitive church was not crystallized on Jesus Resurrection, but prone to His return. The following church, in particular today’s church, has mummified and still mummifies the Resurrected, that is the Unexpected.

It is pathetic to hear bishops and priests repeating singsong: Christ resurrected. In the deep of their voice only the sadness of the dogma.
Brains and hearts are plunged into a system forbidden to Spirit and Return. Deaf to the cry of a dying nature and history.
Only one “god” can save Rome.

He spiritually thanked all the women he had met in his life, who, with their light, sympathy and depth, had “educated”, brought his straightness to light. Without any sexual mediations. Unconcernedly.

The Carthusian country house did not have any telephone. To a lady who wanted to communicate with him he suggested to send him her angel. That day, while he was praying on his chair, he heard a female voice, in his ear. He was surprised, but skated over it ironically. The voice returned.
The day after he was called on the bar telephone. The former lady said that she had sent him her angel the day before.

Still praying on his chair. He was amazed by a excited and lively yelling coming from the lonely path, his balcony overlooked. He leaned out of it curiously, but he could not see anyone. He immediately understood that the day after a group of young would come to visit him. And this happened.
He thanked the angel for their loving information.

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