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It occurred to me on a previous thread that it might be helpful to discuss what happens to a Roman Catholic emotionally and spiritually when he crosses temporarily into schismatic territory or even an anti Christian territory.
Once, I went to a Mormon Temple. It was a beautiful building, shaped like pyramid. I was amazed at all the lights and it gleamed like gold. I saw a bunch of ladies amking quilts and I really wanted to join them. They were running around very happy and looked extraordinarily healthy. I was quite pleased with it. I was kept in this area of the temple not allowed to go any further. Then they began to talk and explain Mormonism. I can only say it was like the time I was two years old and my mom took me to the local shopping mall three days before Christmas. Somehow, we got separated. I looked around at about thirty different Santa Clauses of various sizes and weights, many many animated reindeers, life size candy canes. The music was blaring, the trees were twinkling and elves were running around in terribly bad moods because they had not had their coffee break yet. One Santa was drunk. In the meantime, it seemed like hundreds of giant fat women were walking all over me to get to the store. I was terrified, confused and became simultaneously very depressed. My mother found me, we went home and I have avoided ever since going to the mall right before Christmas. Because it made no sense.
Once my husband and I went to Mass while on vacation. We were out of town and we went to what we thought was the local Catholic Church. It looked like the Church, everything was right where it was supposed to be and I was thrilled to hear Latin. Unfortunately, when we had been inside a few minutes, I became incredibly afraid, almost paranoid, the people appeared to be enormously uptight and rigid, no one smiled and then the homily began. Words came out that made no sense. It was a normal feast day- Corpus Christi. A normal Gospel. But the homily seemed backwards. My husband in the middle of it said let’s go it’s not a sin to not receive Communion when there is no Catholic Church. Later I found out it was one of the traditionalists schismatics. Profound depression.
I could go on. The primary point is that when a Roman Catholic enters territory that is in schism from Rome or as in the case of Mormons, anti Christian, one feels a violent oppression of spirit. That is not holiness, it is a warning. You see, the soul knows truth when it sees it. It also equally knows a lie. No one goes into ex communication or schism unless that is exactly what they intend to do. They know that’s what they are doing.
Once, I went to a Mormon Temple. It was a beautiful building, shaped like pyramid. I was amazed at all the lights and it gleamed like gold. I saw a bunch of ladies amking quilts and I really wanted to join them. They were running around very happy and looked extraordinarily healthy. I was quite pleased with it. I was kept in this area of the temple not allowed to go any further. Then they began to talk and explain Mormonism. I can only say it was like the time I was two years old and my mom took me to the local shopping mall three days before Christmas. Somehow, we got separated. I looked around at about thirty different Santa Clauses of various sizes and weights, many many animated reindeers, life size candy canes. The music was blaring, the trees were twinkling and elves were running around in terribly bad moods because they had not had their coffee break yet. One Santa was drunk. In the meantime, it seemed like hundreds of giant fat women were walking all over me to get to the store. I was terrified, confused and became simultaneously very depressed. My mother found me, we went home and I have avoided ever since going to the mall right before Christmas. Because it made no sense.
Once my husband and I went to Mass while on vacation. We were out of town and we went to what we thought was the local Catholic Church. It looked like the Church, everything was right where it was supposed to be and I was thrilled to hear Latin. Unfortunately, when we had been inside a few minutes, I became incredibly afraid, almost paranoid, the people appeared to be enormously uptight and rigid, no one smiled and then the homily began. Words came out that made no sense. It was a normal feast day- Corpus Christi. A normal Gospel. But the homily seemed backwards. My husband in the middle of it said let’s go it’s not a sin to not receive Communion when there is no Catholic Church. Later I found out it was one of the traditionalists schismatics. Profound depression.
I could go on. The primary point is that when a Roman Catholic enters territory that is in schism from Rome or as in the case of Mormons, anti Christian, one feels a violent oppression of spirit. That is not holiness, it is a warning. You see, the soul knows truth when it sees it. It also equally knows a lie. No one goes into ex communication or schism unless that is exactly what they intend to do. They know that’s what they are doing.