I tossed and turned all night, after reading Carlo Maria Viganò’s memo revealing the who, what, when, and where of the McCarrick deception. This is unprecedented in the history of the Catholic Church. My soul is in a knot, fresh as I am in returning to the Lord’s call to follow him, after so many years of acedia. It seems that I heard the call to get right only days before all of this hit the fan.
We just entered a new era. What follows is not going to be pretty, I don’t believe. But none of this hasn’t been prophesied. Fatima. Quito. Our Lady is close to crushing the ancient serpent’s head. But it seems we’re in for a bit of a trial. How do we weather the storm? She has been telling us for centuries, and the answer hasn’t changed.
We do what only we can do. Because that is the only thing we can do, other than asking people to join us. Get yourself right before God. Love Him! Console His heart! Do what you have to do, to get in the state of grace. Pray the Rosary. Lead a sacramental life. Fast and mortify your flesh.