They’ll never, ever get it (which makes sense, they’re told not to) that if we REALLY did worship Old Mar and think her Goddess-like, well, maybe we would freakin’ ADMIT to it? Why would I constantly deny her status as goddess, or my worship of her? Wouldn’t I be infinitely more afraid of the wrath of my goddess denied, than of upsetting some internet guy posting klanish propaganda? Where’s the sense?
The malignant machenoma is known to ravage the common-sense centers of the human brain. Mariophobic psychosis is a common symptom.
You know what?
I love that humble woman, a beautiful example to me. It is my belief that she is the Queen Mother of the King of Glory, as much when she wore simple linen robes as when she was crowned in Heaven.
I know her as peaceful and merciful, pointing us always to her Son, Christ Jesus, risen Son of the Almighty I am.