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02:21
Of the cross...
Do you wear gilded crosses? put on gallows or guillotines!
Insane will you call me, and I will call you blasphemers!
- But what is our blasphemy?
- You crucify My Son again and again with your ignorance, you do not
ponder over His death and do not take Him into your heart.
You are like pagans who take to their temples images of all gods
hoping that any of them might help...
- We don't worship devil or pagan gods or idols! - will you tell me.
Listen, I will tell you a parable.
At the edge of a small village there lived an old man.
He had one small beloved lamb who brought him wool, and he changed it
to food and so made his living.
But the plague came, and all the cattle in the village died, but the
little lamb who lived peacefully by the old man.
And he, having pity for small children, gave his lamb to the people
for them to survive during the hunger.
The people killed the animal and thus saved themselves from starving.
And they threw the skin of the lamb under their feet, in a dusty
street in the middle of the village.
And the old man came to them at night and saw the lamb's wool,
trodden, neither buried nor given to the beggars for them to clothe
themselves, and cursed those people for their cruel hearts...
So will I curse you for having no respect for the Cross on which My
Son was crucified for your sins.
You remember it with no reverence, I wish you melt the gold you make
the sign of My Love from, and sell it, and feed the poor, and buy
clothes for them.