Wednesday 16th July 2008

The Trinity told to children: the 3 Harmonious Friends.

 

The “being” is structured in three acceptations: 1) logic 2) esistentivo 3) sistentivo.

God is able to sistenza, not to exist.

 

On his both insteps two crosses are beginning to appear.

 

With his stigmata he went out, dodged, in the tender sun at 7.00. Half naked.

 

At first sociality with God, then with men.

 

Is that possible to imagine an infinite point? That is God. Or  ineffable Simplicity.

 

Stigmata, mystic jewels, nuptial flowers.

 

Through stigmatic drawings (see Natuzza) God improves the contemporary philosophy of  tattoos, that transforms the human body in sign and message.

 

A very young God, on the young side and their somatic philosophy.

 

Drawings and stigmatic signs, strangeness for the usual intellectualistic hyper-intellectuals.

 

Sadomasochism is the decline of human to technical. It subtly obey to the catholic beatification of pain.

 

Martini, interviewed by the newspaper Europa (19/6): “Church would need, from time to time, a Council. But not like the II Vatican Council, that is about everything. In the middle of a possible new Council there should be only one or two topics, and then once they have been discussed, there should be another Council, better after ten years, in order to cope with new topics”.

 

Sadomasochism is like eating and tasting a wonderful Mediterranean pastasciutta letting one’s gums, mouth and throat bleed. Sadomasochism is a real adultery in the etymological sense of the word: stunning of the vital.

 

Not all the instinctual parts of the man have to come out. Chaos has to be controlled, better mastered. The person is supremacy of itself.

It is necessary to say that in the self-supremacy there is the risk of the self-annihilation. Only critical discernment, like in every field, saves self-supremacy from self-desertification.

 

Our ethics is hypocritical. We allow ourselves sexually, in a fantastic field, what we do not allow ourselves socially, because of opportunism.

Our glances are filthy because our hearts are filthy.

 

Today’s unconfessed cultural diktat: enjoy with eyes and fantasy, do not skimp on anything. The fashion: get intoxicated with buttocks and pussies, but never touch. Zero mental chastity.

 

We reject pure nude because it is not erotic. We cannot understand the simplicity of eroticism.

 

The wonderful paradox of Augustine: “If nobody asks me, I know it; if I wanted to explain it to those who ask me to, I do not know it”.

 

With Prophecy God infused into him Poetry, sublime antidote with faith and after faith to the negative inenarrable of his life.

This article is available in Italian too