The voice of one crying in the desert, prepare ye the way of Mary, make straight Her paths.

Why my blog? After all, WordPress does say “Just another WordPress site”.  I am a simple secretary of Mary and I like to fish. I grew up typically fishing in lakes, I soon progressed to oceans…now the new challenge is people. Yes, I have my fishing pole at hand and well, I am ready to reel you in. One of my all-time favorite Carmelites named Therese once said “More merciful to me than to His beloved disciples, Our Lord Himself took the net, cast it, and drew it in full of fish. He made me a fisher of men.” I like to fish, but the actual One who will be reeling you in has a lot to tell you. Don’t worry, He is quite the Gentleman. Although, I hope you don’t mind hooks!

This site is meant to provide helpful resources for those who want clarity with what is REALLY going on in the heart of Holy Mother Church, anything Carmelite and to provide sources for those who desire to seek the path of a hermit.

IF IN THE PAST AGES, THE CHURCH HAD TO RELY ON HER ANCHORITES, WE NEED MORE THAN EVER TODAY THAT THEY SHOULD EXIST AND PROSPER. ~POPE PIUS XI~

You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. ~Psalm 22~

May we Catholics anticipate, with a firm hope, the complete restoration of the Traditional Latin Mass to its rightful state, the proper Consecration of Russia, the First Saturday Devotion becoming a universal practice of the Catholic Church, the restoration of the Papacy in honor of the Chair of Saint Peter and the triumph of the Immaculate Heart of Mary. Let us never for a second ignore the Blessed Virgin Mary. We need to fight with Her and for Her. May Mary’s divine portion of Israel, the elect, become saints and red martyrs for the Immaculate Heart of Mary, Christ the King and Our Lady of Fatima. Never will Jesus Christ be known as He ought without the Mediatrix of all Graces. The time has come; there is no longer a need to hide Her, for this is the age of Mary!

Are men and devils to have their voluntary slaves, and Mary to have none?

~Saint Louis Marie de Montfort~

I’m afraid of dying, I’m afraid of love
I’m afraid of never trying and of not being enough
Don’t know what’s on the horizon, I don’t know who to trust
But I’mma run this till’ it’s finished, till’ it’s rubble and dust

I’m afraid of flying, crash into the sun
I’m afraid of never rising, to be the one that they want
But I’m out here in the wild now, have nowhere else to run
So I’mma wing it with no pilot, to the Kingdom that comes

I always abandon myself, and I don’t know why
I feel I’m getting stronger, I feel I’m getting free
I’m always neglecting myself, and I don’t know why
I feel I’m getting stronger, I feel I’m getting free

Get my things
I’m tired of making old mistakes
Trynna fill a vacant space
There’s something that I need
Took my things
Knew I had to make a change
I’m headed where the daylight reigns
Feel I’m getting free

And when the candle flickers light
Then I know I still got time
And when the candle’s burning bright
I know I still got time