Self-absorbed, Promethean, narcissistic hatred of the body on the Feast of Corpus Christi

It’s the ape of the Church.

Feast of the Body and Blood of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, except in front of the Basilica of Saint Peter in Vatican City. Instead of Jesus, there is a self-absorbed, promethean, narcissistic hatred of the body. This [insert pronoun] performs a dance which is said be entitled as a freeing the spirit from the prison of the body. That’s a direct insult to how we have been created in the image and likeness of God.

You remember that definition of the image of God back in Genesis, male, female, marriage, family?

This was done as the celebration of the world day of fraternity. This ballet of death from hell was done, all alone… and it is the definition of rationalization of trans-surgeries. Free! Free from the body. Free from from the image of God! Free from God! Free from each other! All alone! Fraternity!

This is a rejection of the Incarnation of the Divine Son of the Immaculate Conception, who is True God, True Man, One Divine Person. To mock the bodies of the least of the brethren is to mock the Body of Christ: “What you have done to the least of these you have done to me.”

“Let’s have a Eucharistic Revival!” the Vatican bishops say on the Feast of Body and Blood of Christ, smirking in their cynicism while promoting the mockery of the Body of Christ with the freak-show above.

There was no mention of Christ, no mention of Jesus who would bring us into unity by His Body and Blood, no mention of Jesus’ Church.

Pope Francis says that he is all about symbolism, that actions speak louder than words. Well, well. All this speaks quite loudly.

You know what speaks more loudly, thunderously? The Eternal Word of the Father, when all you hear from Him, now dead on the Cross, lowered into the hands of His Immaculate Mother, is the last drops of blood from His Sacred Heart spattering upon the splintered rocks of Calvary.

Jesus has the last Word.