Because the Catholic Church is the One True Church, founded by Our Lord Jesus Christ, and the Baptist denomination is a loose assembly of baptized people with no sacraments aside from baptism and matrimony (assuming they intend to do what the Church does,
facere quod ecclesia facit), an incomplete Bible, and a highly imperfect understanding of Christian doctrine.
I have wondered myself whether every baptized Christian is, indeed, a Catholic in imperfect union with the Church. If so, whatever denominations they assemble themselves into, to pray and to listen to what of God’s Word they may have retained, are beside the point. These assemblies have no status whatsoever in the Eyes of God, though He surely knows His own and knows the sincerity of their hearts.
You don’t at least trust the 50 percent of the “Church’s people” who are crying and having spiritual struggles over President Trump not winning the election?
Whichever way this election went, half the “Church’s people” were going to be miserable. It’s a lesson from God that we should not get so hung up on leaders that we cause division among ourselves over this.
I voted for Trump, wasn’t crazy about it, but I did it, and I’m not miserable. Right now I am pondering what can only be called mixed feelings. And I will relate a horrible thought I had a few days after I cast my mail ballot — “whose finger would you rather see on the button?”.
I would hope that if Trump loses his mind and his reason in the next almost-three months,
someone would intervene, per the 25th Amendment, and possibly arrange for Pence to be interim acting president (or even President in his own right). I supported Trump solely because of his pro-life stance (and, to an extent, his 2nd Amendment support), but I was no blind follower or partisan. I am acutely aware that he is far from an ideal President.