The Church Of Rome, The Pope Has

Lent Is A Fitting Time For Self-denial; We Would Do Well To Ask Ourselves What We Can Give Up In Order To Help And Enrich Others By Our Own Poverty. Let Us Not Forget That Real Poverty Hurts: No Self-denial Is Real Without This Dimension Of Penance. I Distrust A Charity That Costs Nothing And Does Not Hurt.

Dearest Brothers And Sisters Who Are So Persecuted, I Know How Much You Suffer, I Know That You Are Stripped Of Everything. I Am With You In The Faith Of The One Who Has Conquered Evil!

Our Christian Identity Is Belonging To A People: The Church. Without The Church We Are Not Christians.

If I'm Not Mistaken, Sigmund Freud Said That In Every Idealisation There's An Aggression. Depicting The Pope As A Sort Of Superman, A Star, Is Offensive To Me. The Pope Is A Man Who Laughs, Cries, Sleeps Calmly And Has Friends Like Everyone Else. A Normal Person.

We Need To 'go Out,' Then, In Order To Experience Our Own Anointing, Its Power And Its Redemptive Efficacy: To The 'outskirts' Where There Is Suffering, Bloodshed, Blindness That Longs For Sight, And Prisoners In Thrall To Many Evil Masters.