W
Wolseley
Guest
If there’s one thing that I have observed from reading through many, many threads on this and other forums on the Net, it’s that there is a decided “sea change” in the atmosphere of the Church—and the “progressives” and those who who favor the status quo don’t like it one bit.
There are signs all over the place that we are finally starting to shift back to what is termed “traditional” Catholicism; the younger laity and the new seminarians are all much more orthodox than what we saw between, say, 1970 and 2005; the “old” Mass is back at the Holy Father’s instruction and appears to be gaining strength in many areas; and the Vatican seems to have its sights set on wretched modern music next.
The days of “caferteria Catholicism”, dissent, rebellion, defiance, and the general god-awful state of the Church are rapidly coming to an end, and those who oppose that coming end are worried, angry, confounded, and discomfitted. They think that their St. Joan of Arc in Minneapolis-style parishes with their liberal priests are going to be replaced with a parish that resembles something from the 1930’s and presided over by somebody like Fabian Bruskewitz (which, eventually, they probably will be), and the idea scares the hell out of them.
There are signs all over the place that we are finally starting to shift back to what is termed “traditional” Catholicism; the younger laity and the new seminarians are all much more orthodox than what we saw between, say, 1970 and 2005; the “old” Mass is back at the Holy Father’s instruction and appears to be gaining strength in many areas; and the Vatican seems to have its sights set on wretched modern music next.
The days of “caferteria Catholicism”, dissent, rebellion, defiance, and the general god-awful state of the Church are rapidly coming to an end, and those who oppose that coming end are worried, angry, confounded, and discomfitted. They think that their St. Joan of Arc in Minneapolis-style parishes with their liberal priests are going to be replaced with a parish that resembles something from the 1930’s and presided over by somebody like Fabian Bruskewitz (which, eventually, they probably will be), and the idea scares the hell out of them.