Money doesn’t leave the church
once it’s in it.
Q. Yes way? No way?
A. No way.
In two thousand and eleven, on July second to be exact,
history has repeated itself. Yes indeed, old “snake eyes”, Benoit XVI that is,
(have you ever seen such an untrustworthy
pair of eyes as his?) has called on the world to send more money to the
famine struck corn of Africa out of compassion and fraternal solidarity in
order to help save the twelve million people who are threatened to die.
Have you ever in your life herd or seen written somewhere
that the Vatican ,
a debt free and world-wide tax-exempt city-country, worth in the vicinity of
one trillion dollars, has sent money to any catastrophe-stricken area of the
world? No and you never will. The catholic church being the well organized,
tightly-ran business that it is doesn’t let one penny go once it has made its
way into the system. People can die of starvation or for any other reason
around that church, it just doesn’t give a dam.
How can a church (any church for that matter) that claims
to be the height of compassion and charity be so bloody cheap and lack so much
human charity when it comes to disasters of that proportion? It’s simply
because a church is a business and businesses don’t give money away unless
there’s a promise of a good return. One thing is sure however. It hasn’t
received money from me in many, many years and it won’t in any future.
I’m an
atheist because I think! Therefore I think because I’m an atheist.
© 2012 Jean-Paul Gosselin
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The pope goes to visit the Seven
Dwarfs. As he is finishing his speech on comparative religions, Dopey raises
his hand to ask a question.
"Mr. Pope, are there any dwarf nuns inRome ?".
"No Dopey," responds the Pontiff, "there are not".
"Mr. Pope, are there any dwarf nuns anywhere inItaly ?", Dopey questions.
"No Dopey," chuckles the Pope, "there are no dwarf nuns in Italy."
"Mr. Pope," Dopey asks pleadingly, "are there any dwarf nuns anywhere in the world?"
"No Dopey," the Pope says sadly, "there are no dwarf nuns anywhere in the world."
And softly in the background the six remaining dwarves start chanting, "Dopey screwed a penguin, Dopey screwed a penguin."
"Mr. Pope, are there any dwarf nuns in
"No Dopey," responds the Pontiff, "there are not".
"Mr. Pope, are there any dwarf nuns anywhere in
"No Dopey," chuckles the Pope, "there are no dwarf nuns in Italy."
"Mr. Pope," Dopey asks pleadingly, "are there any dwarf nuns anywhere in the world?"
"No Dopey," the Pope says sadly, "there are no dwarf nuns anywhere in the world."
And softly in the background the six remaining dwarves start chanting, "Dopey screwed a penguin, Dopey screwed a penguin."