Author matthew archbold
I never ever want to hear politicians saying we’re doing something for the children. They obviously don’t give a damn about the children. Through a massive government overreach we are causing a pandemic of teen depression, suicides and overdoses due… Continue Reading →
Joe Biden is a perfect representation of modern American Catholicism. He is the mirror image of the majority of Catholics, rifling through the teachings they like and ignoring those that are inconvenient. If that is a scary thought, it is… Continue Reading →
What fresh hell approaches? We are treading on dangerous ground in which every step is previously untrodden. I fear we are already so far down the path, we will have a very difficult time finding our way back. Michael… Continue Reading →
Look, I’ve been all set to get dragged off to some hellscape camp or dank prison for some time. I’ve been prepared for it to be on charges of “Illegally promoting Christianity” or “anti-abortion activities.” Those are charges I can… Continue Reading →
Sir Alec Guinness is recognized as one of the greatest actors of the 20th c century. Known for many classics such as Bridge on the River Kwai to his iconic role of Obi Wan Kenobi in Star Wars, Guiness took… Continue Reading →
The Amish live near me. I’m not endorsing their theology or even their way of life. But they judge whether this or that technology will bring them closer to God? Or will it be a distraction from God? I think… Continue Reading →
Instead of placing them on the forehead, Catholic priests have been directed by the Vatican sprinkle ashes on the head of the faithful during the observance of Ash Wednesday next month. So we won’t get those odd smudges that look like Bob… Continue Reading →
Hedonism requires collectivism. The moment the individual loses self discipline, the state will be urged to intercede in order to protect the individual from the consequences of his hedonism. Once the state controls consequences it controls the individual. We exist… Continue Reading →
I’m sitting in the crowded parking lot of a local parish. I drove my son to the funeral of a young man who went to his school. If these young people knew how much they were loved by us and… Continue Reading →