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Mo Rocca, Sodomite Lector.

Who is Franics to judge?!

Open Homosexual Mo Rocca is Lector
at Francis’ “Papal Mass” in New York City

It was to be expected that there would be some fireworks coming from Antipope Francis’ 
“Apostolic Journey” to the United States of America, a country whose Supreme Court has just decided that the definition of what a marriage is can be changed at will, not even at the decision of an absolute majority of voters, which would have been bad enough, but even by the mere decision of an unelected panel of five judges who feel like it.
While our full commentary on Francis’ entire U.S. trip is still forthcoming, we could not help but share with you this outrageous news that just reached us: At the “Papal Mass” in Madison Square Garden in New York City, New York, on September 25, 2015, the man who participated as the official lector was Maurice “Mo” Rocca, an American television personality who is openly homosexual.


One minute we have the Pope apologising for the sexual crimes of queer clergy and then next minute he has a sodomite, Mo Rocca, as Lector.

Memo to Magisterium: If you keep allowing sodomites into the seminaries you will have queer clergy and queer clergy sexually lust after and assault attractive adolescent males - not children; adolescent males - and, thus the Church will continue to have in its future more innocent victims of the sexual crimes of queer clergy.

If Satan desired to wreck the Church, he could have not had a better way to do it than to get it to accept sodomites into seminaries for, by their nature, sodomites are subversives and they will ceaselessly strive to be sappers who undermine all laws, precepts, ethos, holiness, and praxis which stand as a witness against their malign and malevolent sexual deviancy.

The One Holy Roman Catholic and Apostolic Church has a deadly disease -  sodomisation - and it is impossible that it be restored to any semblance of spiritual health until it removes every single last queer cleric and starts to defend the innocent male sheep against those sexually deviant prowling perverts.

The problem is not pedophilia but sodomy and while sodomites are over-represented among those who are pedophiles, the vast majority of sodomites are sexual deviants who are interested in grooming and seducing attractive adolescent males, not children.



Dear ABS

Dear Amateur Brain Surgeon.  I hope you can help me because I find it increasingly difficult to fulfill my Sunday duty in my local Norvus Ordo Church here, especially when it comes to receiving Holy Communion.

Here in Fulton, at Saint Prejean's, we have a gawdawfull load of folks careening around the Faltar as they vie to be first in line to receive communion in the hand from our Presider, "Just call me Bob, I'm not your father," Robert because he who is the first to muckle onto the host is also the first to get the cup and then gets to stand next to Presider Bob to give the cup to the all of the people coming up to receive.

And everyone receives at Saint Prejean's every week but, I am told, it is really cool to stand next to Presider Robert because you can pick up tips on what to say when you hand somebody the cup to take a slurp.

I have this lady friend, Skeeter (have you ever noticed that every small Florida town has crackers nicknamed Skeeter or Booger? I think it is a law) who often wins the competition to stand next to Presider Robert and she tells me that he has cute little sayings for almost everyone who receives from him; "Body of Christ, Charlotte. I love your new Chevy with the spinners; Body of Christ Harold, hope the Jaguars win today" etc etc

Skeeter says she was told by Presider Robert that it is that small town touch that entices believers to keep coming back for the Sunday services but, I dunno, I think that sort of behavior kind of detracts from what Holy Communion is really all about.

O, and another thing about all of the folks who receive, on the way back to their seats, they all stop to pause a moment before the Stained Glass window of Susan Sarandon and they touch her toes and you can hear them saying, "The Church is wrong to allow Capital Punishment. I wish they would listen to you") and then as they all take their seats, the choir starts singing these two songs every darn Sunday; "Lord when you stood by the Seashore" and "We remember" and, I swear, one of these days I am going to pitch a fit and just start screaming for them to shut the hell up.

What can I do?

Flummoxed in Fulton

Dear Flummoxed in Fulton. ABS feels your pain but you will just have to endure the syrupy service and offer it up if you are not able to get to a Real Mass.

The Lil' Licit Liturgy is aught but an assault on all that is Good, True, and Beautiful, but, despite that ineluctable truth, it is, nevertheless, a valid and licit rite that does fulfill (in a minimalist way) our Sunday duty.

The trick is, finding a way that we can, on our own (for we are all on our own) make the time of Communion a time of a real advance on the path to Sanctification.

Here is what Amateur Brain Surgeon does. He has printed out this old school prayer and he brings it to the Lil' Licit Liturgy very Sunday and he prays it while turning a deaf ear to the crummy choir:


Invocatio Post Communionem

O Lord God almighty, thy blessed Son! who graciously hearest them that call upon thee in uprightness, who knowest the prayers of those even who are silent; we thank thee for thou hast deemed us worthy to partake of thy sacred mysteries thou hast given to us, for fully strengthening our faith in those things which we so well know, for the preservation of piety, and for the forgiveness of our sins; for the name of thy Christ has been invoked upon us, and we have been joined to thee.

O thou who has separated us from communion with the ungodly, unite us with them that are consecrated to thee, strengthen us in the truth, by the coming of the Holy Ghost, teach us the things we know not, supply our deficiencies, confirm us in the truths we already know.

Preserve thy priests blameless in thy service. Keep kings in peace, magistrates in justice, the air salubrious, thy fruits in abundance, the world in thy almighty providence. Pacify nations that are waging war. Convert them that are astray. 

Sanctify thy people; preserve thy virgins; keep in fidelity them that are in wedlock; strengthen the chaste; lead little ones to mature age; confirm the newly initiated; teach the catechumens and make them worthy of initiation; and gather us all together into the kingdom of heaven, in Christ Jesus our Lord.


To whom, together with thee, and the Holy Ghost, be glory, honor, and adoration for ever. Amen 

And then He prays/professes that he believes, adores, hope, loves, and trusts in the Lord and asks forgiveness for those who do not believe, adore, hope, love and trust in the Lord and then he thanks his Lord and Saviour for humbling Himself to enter into the heart and soul of Amateur Brain Surgeon and he asks the light from light to burn away all darkness of sin and shadow in the heart and soul of ABS and to complete His work in ABS so Amateur Brain Surgeon will become the Amateur Brain Surgeon He desires he be rather than the Amateur Brain Surgeon always choses to be.

O, and it does help if you can depress P 7 in the Jukebox of your mind:



Is it permissible to "rewire" brains to eliminate sodomy if a free man desires the treatment ?

No, for Holy Sodomy is wholly natural and any science that has the potential to eliminate it for some men is, thus, indefensible.

But, ABS, what if a sodomite really desired to become a normal man using scientific techniques, wouldn't that be allowed as a matter of free choice?

No.

OK, the why even post this story - are you just trying to cause trouble for sacred science?

Well, yes; but also, it is to be noted that one of the Doctors involved in the sexual experiments is named Dr. Moan.

How cool is that?

The Neuroscience of Pleasure

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In the 1930s, the psychologist B. F. Skinner devised the operant conditioning chamber, or "Skinner box," in which a lever press by an animal triggered either a reinforcing stimulus, such as delivery of food or water, or a punishing stimulus, such as a painful foot shock. Rats placed in a Skinner box will rapidly learn to press a lever for a food reward and to avoid pressing a lever that delivers the shock. 
In the 1950s, the psychologists James Olds and Peter Milner modified the chamber so that a lever press would deliver direct brain stimulation through deep implanted electrodes. What resulted was perhaps the most dramatic experiment in the history of behavioral neuroscience: Rats would press the lever as many as 7,000 times per hour to stimulate their brains. This was a pleasure center, a reward circuit, the activation of which was much more powerful than any natural stimulus. 
A series of subsequent experiments revealed that rats preferred pleasure circuit stimulation to food (even when they were hungry) and water (even when they were thirsty). Self-stimulating male rats would ignore a female in heat and would repeatedly cross foot-shock-delivering floor grids to reach the lever. Female rats would abandon their newborn nursing pups to continually press the lever. Some rats would self-stimulate as often as 2000 times per hour for 24 hours, to the exclusion of all other activities. They had to be unhooked from the apparatus to prevent death by self-starvation. Pressing that lever became their entire world.
Further work was done to systematically vary the placement of the electrode tips and thereby map the reward circuits of the brain. These experiments revealed that stimulation of the outer (and upper) surface of the brain, the neocortex, produced no reward -- the rats continued to press the lever at chance levels. However, deep in the brain, there was not just a single discrete location underlying reward. Rather, a group of interconnected structures, all deep within the brain and distributed along the midline comprised the reward circuit. 
I know what you're thinking: What does it feel like for a human to have his or her medial forebrain reward circuitry stimulated with an electrode? Does it produce a crazy pleasure that's better than food or sex or sleep or even "Seinfeld" reruns? We do in fact know the answer to that question. The bad news, however, is that it comes, in part, from some deeply unethical experiments.
Perhaps the most egregious example was reported in a paper entitled "Septal stimulation for the initiation of heterosexual behavior in a homosexual male," published in 1972. The rationale behind this experiment was that because stimulation of the septal area evoked pleasure, if it was combined with heterosexual imagery it could "bring about heterosexual behavior in a fixed, overt homosexual male.
And so Patient B-19, a 24-year-old male homosexual of average intelligence who suffered from depression and obsessive-compulsive tendencies, was wheeled into the operating room. Electrodes were implanted at nine different sites in deep regions of his brain, and three months were allowed to pass after the surgery to allow for healing. Initially stimulation was delivered to all nine electrodes in turn. However, only the electrode implanted in the septum produced pleasurable sensations. When Patient B-19 was finally allowed free access to the stimulator, he quickly began mashing the button like an 8-year-old playing Donkey Kong. According to the paper,
"During these sessions, B-19 stimulated himself to a point that, both behaviorally and introspectively, he was experiencing an almost overwhelming euphoria and elation and had to be disconnected despite his vigorous protests."
Lest anyone think that it is only men -- creatures of inherently base urges -- who would respond in this manner, another recorded case, performed by a different group, involved a woman who received an electrode implant in her thalamus, an adjacent deep brain structure, to control chronic pain. This technique has proven effective for some patients whose severe pain is not well-controlled by drugs. However, in this patient the stimulation spread to nearby brain structures, producing an intense pleasurable and sexual feeling:
"At its most frequent, the patient self-stimulated throughout the day, neglecting her personal hygiene and family commitments. A chronic ulceration developed at the tip of the finger used to adjust the amplitude dial and she frequently tampered with the device in an effort to increase the stimulation amplitude. At times she implored her family to limit her access to the stimulator, each time demanding its return after a short hiatus."
So, not to put too fine a point on it, these patients responded just like Olds and Milner's rats. Given the chance, they would stimulate their pleasure circuits to the exclusion of all else.
Back to patient B-19: Before his brain stimulation began, he was shown a "15 min long 'stag' film featuring sexual intercourse and related activities between a male and female." Not surprisingly, he was sexually indifferent to this material and even a bit angry about being made to view it. Following pleasure circuit self-stimulation, however, he readily agreed to re-view the film," ... "and during its showing became sexually aroused, had an erection and masturbated to orgasm." All this in the decidedly unsexy environment of the lab. 
So, with the patient starting to exhibit heterosexual tendencies, what were the experimenters to do? Would he ever have an actual sexual relationship with a woman? After careful consideration of all the options and with the well-being of the patient foremost in their minds, the investigators, whose names were Drs. Moan and Heath made a sober medical and scientific decision: Upon getting approval from the attorney general of the state of Louisiana, they hired a hooker to come to the lab at Tulane and attempt to seduce him. She succeeded -- they had sexual intercourse. The concluding sentence to the lengthy, overly descriptive paragraph describing their 2-hour long sexual encounter reads, "Then, despite the milieu and the encumbrance of the electrode wires [poor B-19 was attached to an EEG machine the whole time], he successfully ejaculated [in her vagina]."
Did patient B-19 actually become heterosexual? Following discharge from the hospital, he had a sexual relationship with a married woman for several months, much to the delight of Drs. Moan and Heath, who found this development quite encouraging. His homosexual activity was reduced during this period, but did not stop completely: He still liked to turn tricks with men to earn money. Long-term follow-up information was not available. Writing in the discussion section of their scientific report, Moan and Heath were enthusiastic about the prospects for this therapy: "Of central interest in the case of B-19 was the effectiveness of pleasurable stimulation of new and more adaptive sexual behavior." 
While it's clear that patient B-19 found the brain stimulation to be intensely pleasurable, I'm not convinced that he truly became heterosexual, even temporarily. It should also be cautioned that this report concerns only a single individual, not a population (with a control group).
This study is morally repugnant on many different levels -- the profound arrogance of attempting to "correct" someone's sexual orientation, the medical risk of unjustified brain surgery, the gross violations of privacy and human dignity. Fortunately, homosexual conversion therapy with brain surgery and pleasure circuit stimulation was soon abandoned. 
Many years later, experiments in both humans and critters have revealed that most experiences in our lives that we find transcendent -- whether illicit vices or socially sanctioned ritual and social practices as diverse as exercise, meditative prayer, or even charitable giving -- activate this pleasure circuit in the brain. Shopping, orgasm, learning, highly caloric foods, gambling, prayer, dancing 'till you drop, and playing on the Internet: They all evoke neural signal that converge on this same brain circuit activated in Olds and Milner's rats and in Patient B-19. This dopamine-using pleasure circuitry can also be co-opted by some psychoactive substances, like cocaine, nicotine, heroin, marijuana or alcohol. Evolution has, in effect, hardwired us to catch a pleasure buzz from a wide variety of substances and experiences from crack to cannabis, from meditation to masturbation, from Bordeaux to beef.

Sodomites are subversives who sedulously seek to destroy Doctrine





Sodomites, by nature, are subversives and any Church or organisation that admits them to positions of power/influence has only itself to blame when that sodomite sedulously strives to undermine all doctrines/canons/praxis etc which opposes his disordered and malign lust.

The One Holy Roman Catholic and Apostolic Church continues to admit sodomites into seminaries and so we have the absolutely absurd situation where Popes public apologise for the sex crimes of queer clergy while ensuring that more of those sex crimes are to follow in the future for the sodomites they admit into seminaries are perverts who are sexually desirous of having perverted sex with cute/handsome adolescent males and they will pursue, groom, and sexually assault them when they can make the moment ripe.

It is spiritually and morally irrational to speak of a restoration while this absurd sick sexual game is allowed to continue and any rational Catholic Father will no longer let his adolescent son spend any time - not one second - alone with a Priest and that Father will sit outside the Confessional to ensure nothing untoward will happen even in there.

Yes, it is that bad.

Either the Church gets serious about sodomy and excises that sin and those sinners from its heart or else it will continue to devolve to the point of complete collapse