Buckle up, kids, we're going to Mars. That's right, we're going to conquer the RED PLANET. So important, don't you think, to have a goal or purpose in life worth striving for? Joining the Reform Club, defeating the Woke Mind Virus, freeing J6 political prisoners, striving for spiritual perfection and COLONIZING MARS. Thanks, LL, for the photo of our new colony.
LSP
The make pretend Bishop of Washington, Marianne Edgar Budde, attacked all too real President Donald Trump from the pulpit of the National Cathedral today at our Inaugural Prayer Service. Via ZeroHedge:
"In the name of our God, I ask you to have mercy upon the people in our country who are scared," Budde said from a pulpit.
"There are gay, lesbian, transgender children, Democratic, Republican, independent families – some who fear for their lives."
It is unclear why they fear for their lives...
But the bishop was not done yet, she had a lot more virtue to signal from her 'bully pulpit'...
“The people who pick our crops and clean our office buildings, who labor in poultry farms and meatpacking plants, who wash the dishes after we eat in restaurants and work the night shifts in hospitals...
...they may not be citizens or have the proper documentation, but the vast majority of immigrants are not criminals.”
Well go figure, would you expect less from one of TEC's fake bishop figures? But here's the thing, and leaving aside zhir inherent "pick our crops" racism, Budde's on the wrong side of history. 47 was elected by normal Americans to end the current experiment in rainbow idiocy, we the people have had enough.
Budde and her rainbow bath-house crew don't care or even see it. They think they're prophets and they'll hold out till the bitter end, as their churches and cathedrals wither and die in apostasy. That's my call, call it judgement, if you like. Fake bishop meets real president.
In the meanwhile, you can see why America's popular and glamorous First Lady wore that hat at the Inauguration. If looks could kill, eh?
Arma Virumque,
LSP
Better in song? Here at the Compound we think it is. So expressive, beyond prose. So here's a song:
Rousing, eh? Of course we're shameless Monarchists here, in the frozen depths of Texas, where the climate's changed on account of our not paying enough tax. Oops. Now you pay the price, ICE. What an historic day.
Yes, Melania Mondays is back, and back with a vengeance as America's popular and glamorous First Lady takes the stage to assume what's rightfully hers. That being LEAD WOMAN in America and thence the entire world. You'll note the First Lady wore an attractive black coat and elegant black hat, hiding her eyes. Why?
Because, dear readers and most especially traitors, you don't want to see the retribution which flashes from them. Sometimes it's better intimated than fully disclosed. That in mind, do you think Vogue, Vanity Unfair, Tatler, and Himmler Homes & Gardens will decide to feature Melania in upcoming issues?
The vote's out, but I call big money demands it. In the meanwhile, well done, Hon. Col. DLC for looking as awesome as our boys expect. And look at what you missed.
By the left,
LSP
After four long, life ruining years, J6 political prisoners are being freed across the country. They've been persecuted and held without trial in what was one of the grossest miscarriages of justice in our country's history. I hope they go class action on the lying crooks who put them through hell.
LSP
Wow. 47 was in war mode this morning in the Rotunda, back, and back with a vengeance. Highlights for me? Joe Biden looking like an internally collapsed husk, Franklin Graham's benediction, and Trump's remarkable speech.
Going to Mars? Nice. Gulf of America? Yep. Secure border? About dam time. Two genders. Sensible. Reinstating soldiers fired for not taking the scamdemic vax, with back pay, bringing back manufacturing to the US, drill baby drill, and on. Just a heckuvva thing, and if 47 can do what he's promised I'll be one satisfied punter.
47's speaking right now at the Capitol One arena, slamming the green climate hoax, boosting tariffs, and about to sign some Executive Orders, including pardons for J6 political prisoners, "We're not gonna put with that crap anymore." Quite a thing. What a day.
LSP
We celebrate the second Sunday of Epiphany today and with it the first of our Lord's signs, the miracle of turning water into wine at the marriage feast in Cana. How is this an epiphany? Most obviously, in that it demonstrates Christ's divine power. He can change water to wine and I cannot, which is doubtless a very good thing, but let's go a bit deeper. Per Benedict XVI:
Let us briefly recall the events that occurred during that wedding feast in Cana of Galilee. It happened that there was not enough wine and Mary, the Mother of Jesus, pointed this out to her Son. He answered her that his hour had not yet come; but then acquiesced to Mary’s request and, having had the six large jars filled with water, he transformed the water into wine, an excellent wine, better than the previous one. With this “sign” Jesus revealed himself as the messianic Bridegroom come to establish with his people the new and eternal covenant, in accordance with the prophets’ words: “as the bridegroom rejoices over the bride, so shall your God rejoice over you” (Is 62:5). Moreover, wine is a symbol of this joy of love; but it also alludes to the blood that Jesus was to pour out at the end to seal his nuptial pact with humanity.
It also alludes to the blood that Jesus was to pour out at the end to seal his nuptial pact with humanity. Yes, the blood of the new Covenant, shed for us on Calvary for the remission of sins. This is prefigured in the miraculous wine at Cana and made present at the Last Supper, and in the Sacrament of the Altar through which we find union with Christ as a bride to a groom.
New wine which flows from the purifying, enlivening water of Baptism, undergirded and held by stone, the rock of faith. All this in fulfillment of the six ages of prophecy: Adam to Noah, Noah to Abraham, Abraham to David, David to the Exile, the Exile to John the Baptist, and John the Baptist to the end of the world. (Augustine)
Wine which is given to us by Christ in the Mass as we kneel to make our communion with Him. A miraculous communion that is a participation in and foretaste of the heavenly banquet, the marriage feast of the Lamb in paradise. All this prefigured at Cana.
Rejoice in that and give God the glory who has given us so great a gift, His blood shed for us for the forgiveness of sins and our union with Christ to eternal life.
Bless You All,
LSP
Remember how the Canadian truckers rose up, briefly, in protest of Vax Tyranny? I do, and hats off to all those truckers who dared to drive in the face of Justine's despotism. They got pretty far, all the way to loathsome lib Ottawa. Then the State clamped down because, you know, we're living in the free world. Here's a vid, lest we forget:
Stirring stuff, right? Man, was there ever such a total, despotic scam foisted on us by our Beloved Rulers and their agitprop lackeys in the media. Far... out, I'm being polite. Stay inside with your rabbits foot mask on and take Pfizer's weirdo untested MRNA vax or you'll lose your job, you anti-state peasant.
What utter inanity, and everyone went for it except, in the end, the Canadian truckers. They got seriously hammered by Justine's rainbow tolerance coalition, perhaps you remember. Debanking, anyone, martial law? Justine's out now, let's hope someone remotely sane will replace zhir.
LSP
