May God Our Lord Never

What Seems To Me White, I Will Believe Black If The Hierarchical Church So Defines.

Imagine That Leader Of All The Enemy, In That Great Plain Of Babylon, Sitting On A Sort Of Throne Of Smoking Flame, A Horrible And Terrifying Sight. Watch Him Calling Together Countless Devils, To Despatch Them Into Different Cities Till The Whole World Is Covered, Forgetting No Province Or Locality, No Class Or Single Individual.

He Who Is Devout To The Virgin Mother Will Certainly Never Be Lost.

We Should Not Have A Petty Regard For God's Gifts, Though We May And Should Despise Our Own Imperfections.

O My God, Teach Me To Be Generous To Serve You As You Deserve To Be Served To Give Without Counting The Cost To Fight Without Fear Of Being Wounded To Work Without Seeking Rest And To Spend Myself Without Expecting Any Reward But The Knowledge That I Am Doing Your Holy Will. Amen