Patrick

[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

🧵 (2/2) All the while day and night I’ll go to my secret places of my soul and pray
So I can adore you
And pour out all the desires of my heart
I’ll rinse and repeat
Over and over again
Limping an hobbling towards a loyal wife, abundant offspring, and the kingdom of heaven
Blessings for this life and the next
That’s my aim
Until then I’ll take counsel from the Apostles
Count this all joy
Because God disciplines every son that he truly loves
I’m being tried like gold in the fire but so far I’ve withstood the flames
Day by day the embers renew my confidence
And the blazing heat has forged my spirit
Gifting me with prowess
And the eloquence of the words that flow from my lips
But oh Lord have mercy on me
I suffered so much humiliation
Enough to move Johnny Bravo and Brock from Pokémon to tears
But I’ll suffer it well
Because of my hope
It’s not in horses or chariots
Only fools hope in these and are met with a vain existence and a bitter end
It’s not in daring or fortitude
Alexander and Cesar adorned these like fine vestments
Yet in all of their splendor they weren’t able to escape corruption and death
No brethren
It’s not over
Even if it feels like the end is bleak
And the darkness is closing in
It’s not over
Because this is my hope
And this is my testimony
Nos credidimus
Et cognovimus
Quia tu es Christus
Filius Dei

[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

It’s Not Over 🧵 (1/2)

It’s over they say
I’m 5’7 it’s over
I’m brown it’s over
Not enough money, over
Not enough status, over
I’m not white, over
She only dates other Koreans it’s over
I’m not chad it’s over
Terrible physiognomy, over
Not 6’3 over
I’m not Tyrone, over
Too old it’s over
I’m chopped it’s over
I’m balding it’s over
Won’t look cool in front of her friends, over
Not enough cunning, over
Not enough rizz, over
Too autistic it’s over
Apps ruined everything it’s over
Things are the worst they’ve ever been it’s over
Leave this place and be a passport bro because it’s over
I hear this and can’t help myself but to feel consolation
Because what leads one man to desolation and depression leads another valor and victory
And the magnanimity to pursue great and difficult things
The desire of his heart being a compass
Recognizing a difficult path
That will weary his flesh and test him to the bitter end
But achievable nonetheless
So before you get work done on your chin
Schedule your height boosting surgery
Or leave for a far away land
Leaving those who love you and hold you close
Listen to my words
Hear me speak
Let me open your eyes
And toughen your resolve
Don’t let this be a scolding
Or unsolicited advice
Rather let my tale be a fatty calf
Every man picking his choice meat
The one that suits him best
That will nourish him for the rest of his days
So take a seat
Indian style around the bonfire
And pay attention while I give you the lore
The Jews were judged under the law
Convicted of sin
Now we’re judged by various evolutionary psychology textbooks
Who tell us whether we’re fit to reproduce
Or a just futile species just waiting to go extinct
Who’s inferior genes will be tossed to the wind
And who’s bloodline will soon cease to exist
To be wiped off the face of the earth
Some of you use this as justification to be overtaken by your hedonism
And some of you now spend your days blinded by consequentialism
You spit on Job’s honor
And show yourselves descendants of his friends
But some of you are the most despicable
You sin against the Holy Ghost
Giving in to despair
All on the grounds of biological determinism
You fools! All of you!
The last battle with the prince of darkness will be over the family
And hypergamy is his weapon of choice
So I’ll withstand my condemnation
From Darwin and those adjacent philosophies
From red pillers and blackpillers alike
Looksmaxxers incels and heathens too
The Orient didn’t bring peace but a sword
So I’ll unsheath mine hope to God that I yeild it well
And do my best to speak what is true on the matter
Even if the blade cuts deep through the heart
And I’ll relish in my oppression
From these principalities and powers
Because don’t you know?
Yes I have a father in blood
Who I hold dear
But I also have fathers in spirit
Both Kings and both saints
One of France and another of Spain
True warriors of Christ
Whose names are written in eternity
And my name?
It means noble birth
The Paraclete confirmed and coronated me into this royal lineage
And since then I’ve gloried in my sonship
Therefore, now I’ll imitate my fathers
Call up arms
And lead the charge in this gruesome fight
Brethren we used to battle against Moors and Mohammedans
Defending Christendom, our fatherland
But now we battle with words and wit
Against beautiful maidens
Equipped with hardened hearts and Aritzia shopping bags
Some of them don’t even see that I’m human
I don’t even exist to them
But it’s not over
Not until I take my last dying breath
And God willing go into the arms of my Merciful Mother
Who’s been with me through thick and thin
Amidst all these trials and tribulations
No it’s not over
I’ll keep running the race
I won’t stop halfway
I’ve taken up godliness in this war
Which profits all things
In this life and the one to come
I’ll keep approaching every fine maiden in sight
I’ll suffer rejections, humiliation, contempt
The lack of honor cuts like a knife
It leaves me wounded and disfigured as I carry this heavy cross

[ap @AirpodsRust]

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[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

Any plague

A man will choose any plague
But the plague of the heart
And any wickedness
But the wickedness of a woman
I’ve had my share of encounters
With vipers and vixens
Oh God, I’m so blind
An innocent face with the tongue of a cobra
They’ve been in my midst
But I’ve walked away so many times
Scott free
With a cheerful heart
And a warm countenance
Without even knowing what danger lies ahead
You’ve protected me
From roaring lions
And vicious murderers
Who would put Agamemnon’s wife to shame
They must scorn my chastity
My purity is distasteful to them
I’ve chosen virtue over vanity
And they can’t stand the sight
Oh Christ you’ve preserved me
But not without scars to show
Lord, you know everything
You know that I love you
But you also know I’ve tasted death
Lust is a snake and I’ve been wounded by her venom
I’ve been pierced by the sting of the flesh
The shadows were closing in but you pulled me out
I could’ve been a corpse
A shell of myself
Consumed by death
A carcass for the vultures to nibble on
But you purified me
I’ve been made anew
And looking back
All that time of twists and turns
And rendezvous with strange creatures of the night
That whole time you saw me
And looked kindly upon me
With the eyes of your mercy
Now I’m armed with admonitions and insights
For all who will hear my tale
It seems those ancient words from long ago ring true
That it is the work of this life
To spin death through the lives of mortal men
All to make a song for those to come
I can go on about my story
But it can be summed up like this
From the woman became the beginning of all sin
And by her we all die
So let the wicked ones dance with deceitful lips
And be kissed by conniving tongues
Let those adulterers not be prevented
Let them have their reward now
Let the chads relish in their own destruction
Just the evil ones that is
Let them be swooned and have their pick
But little do they know what they have become
A plaything for the principalities of this world
And let those gifted with cunning
Just the ones who use it for their malicious ways
Let them commence in their seductions
But in reality the tables are turned
They have opened the nape of their neck
And have been seduced by demons
Let these all glory in their concupiscence
Let them all have their way
Let them be left to their own devices
In the meantime I’ll keep my lot
To be a vagabond in my own land
A wandering soul
Walking the streets with no honor
But I’ll be safe
I won’t be ensnared
I won’t suffer at the hands of a outspoken wife who shows superiority over her husband
Nor feel the terror of an untrustworthy shrew
Who will confound thee in the sight of thy enemies
These curses have been afflicted on many
And many have been maimed by the wrath of these unrelenting serpents
But I won’t suffer the same misfortune
I’ll be ok
Because being I’m protected
By a woman
Full of grace

[Michael Corleone @DoorDashThomist]

Me when I attempt to rizz up women. I refuse to elaborate.

[Anthony @Catholicizm1]

Islam harms the body. Judaism harms the soul. Islam produces martyrs. Jews produce lukewarm Catholics who downplay the moral law. Islam kills your with the sword. Judaism brings liberalism, feminism, socialism, communism, and Zionism. The argument that Islam is a bigger threat than modern Judaism is for unserious people who are more concerned with the opinions of men rather than the opinions of God.

[smoe @smoemori]

Death Note ~ S01E01

[meta thomist 🇻🇦 @metathomist]

Me walking into church for confession early only to see seven older Mexican ladies already in line ahead of me.

[FeelsGuy @FeelsGuy2003]

“Just like we drew it up.”

[Black Monk Rosaries @MonkRosaries]

My name is Maximus Chadimus Creatininius, commander of the armies of the Gym. General of the Iron Legions. Loyal servant to the true emperor, Rich Piana. Father to a mogged son, husband to a mogged wife. And I will have my PR, in this set or the next.

[Black Monk Rosaries @MonkRosaries]

This is actually the greatest time to be alive.

We live in an age of comical wickedness, surrounded by every evil imaginable: foreigners, traitors, cowards, degenerates, communists, and atheists.

This great evil touches the lives of every man, woman, and child in the West. Making itself known at every turn and in every corner of society.

God, our traditions, our beliefs, our families, our history, and our very way of life are under constant attack and desecration by diabolical manipulators at the top and their golems in the name of tolerance.

What more could you ask for?

Never have the odds been more dire. Never has the demand to ascend so high in defiance of evil been so absolute. Such glory was denied to all generations before ours.

We are the luckiest men who have ever lived.

[SNEAKO @sneako]

We stand with the Pope and the beautiful religion of Catholicism. Trump is committing the greatest act of blasphemy. If you love America, condemn this evil immediately.

[Don Orca @CatholicOrca]

@TheLaurenChen Why are you as a married woman, posting on social media?

[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

@CatholicOrca Have you read on St. Fernando III? One of the saints who originally helped my reversion.

[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

Just did my first space with my good friend. On voting, groypers, incels, looksmaxers w some theology mixed in. Check it out 👍

[Campidoctor @MeoCidi]

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[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

New space

[Campidoctor @MeoCidi]

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[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

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[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

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[Patrick @Pat_Hmusic]

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[⋆ @lowkeyalbert]

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