Catholic during the Great Apostasy

Where are you, priests of Christ?

I search for you everywhere and cannot find you. I wander through the world where poverty and diseases prevail, and I do not find you.

Where have you hidden with your fear, human stupidity and hypocrisy .

Does the world rule over you?

For thousands of years, where there was pestilence, where there was death, the priestly and monastic Cross shone with dedication and devotion to the Most High God. They were unafraid of diseases and deadly plagues. Without masks, but with faith and hope for the dying.

Has anyone heard in this world that a sick person was denied confession and anointing?

Even in the face of cholera, the plague, or the flu – with the Cross in hand, with faith in their hearts, they walked, bringing hope to the dying. They fell from exhaustion but did not cease their work in the vineyard of the Lord. Church bells rang day and night, and they carried out their ministry. They often died in battle, but always with their flock.

Where are you, dressed in purple, betrayers of our Lord?

You sit hidden behind walls; you think about money in your homes. You weep in hypocrisy because you have little wealth left.

You have filled the churches with emptiness!

You have endured the sacrifice and already 60 years of deceiving the faithful with a Masonic feast and when the harlot openly showed her fangs you threw off your shepherds disguises and joined the wolves of the flock, but as hyenas because you beg for scraps. You, heralds of destruction, on the edge of hell’s gallows, will receive your due.

Oh God, have mercy on us and justice on the hyenas!

2021

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Arkadiusz Niewolski