Thursday, April 24, 2014
When he is "right," there is nothing wrong with it. The elect of God are of such as these. Firm and forthright. Forever recalcitrant against what ails us today. Hold-outs to the last. Blazing steadfast. The righteous remnant. In service to a Higher Power where money has no meaning. Incorruptible. Like Alfred the Great.
All hail Saint Pius the Tenth.
I love him.
Posted by S. H. Pearson at 9:57 PM