The lure of occultism and Gnosticism is that you are special because you know secrets others cannot know. The end result though is a rotting of the soul until only despair is left
Baby born 2 minutes ago. Crying, cold, needs a hug. Father doesn't comfort her. He performs the religious chant dictated by tradition. Baby cries louder, he keeps chanting. Tradition over instinct. Dogma over a child. Watch the nurse's face at the end. She says it all.
love when dudes say “not my pope” as if he’s an elected official and not (according to doctrine) the successor of saint peter chosen by the holy spirit