Under New Pope's Leadership, Homosexual Activists Given Official Seat at Jubilee 2025

Rome’s problem has never been its liturgy. Rome’s problem is authority. The Roman Catholic Church rejected the sufficiency and finality of Scripture and enthroned a man. It traded “Thus says the Lord” for “Thus says the Pope,” dressed the exchange in incense and vestments, and baptized the error as “papal infallibility.”

From there the train rolled on. Works-righteousness patched over the hole grace had already sealed. Marian devotion swelled until the mother overshadowed the Son. Transubstantiation offered grace in edible form, on command. Strange doctrines bred in captivity because the cage was built to keep out the Bible.

For centuries, however, Rome at least still wore a moral mask. A form of godliness but with its power switched off. A respectable code that could scold the age while smuggling in its own inventions. It stood firm against the culture while bowing to the magisterium of man.

The house looked upright from the street, even while the foundation sagged. But appearance without authority is theater and piety without Scripture is the costume. A rosary in one hand, scissors for the Bible in the other.

Now the mask is gone, and the rot is obvious. Corruption doesn’t stay in the basement. When Scripture is displaced, the termites always reach the steeple. Under Francis and now even further under Leo XIV, Rome’s moral veneer has cracked, and the rotting wood is showing. The institution that once posed as the world’s conscience now invites the world’s vices to headline its holiest year.