Yeah.  Just another example of how hidden we are from the kinda “eye has not seen, nor ear heard” stuff that happened – IS happening! – amongst those enjoying the Beatific Vision.

Good luck trying to convince me Our Lovely Lady was seated while offering a subdued golf clap when, for the first time in 95 years, this near mysterious event happened last weekend in Russia.

Uh-huh.  Yer thinkin’ “Russian Consecration”, aren’t ya?  Yup.  Me too.

I’m also left to wonder about that St. John Bosco dream of the black Russian standard turning white during a foreshadowed France occupation.

Dreams.  Hopes.  Visions… and Our Lord reigning in the monstrance as he processes in St. Petersburg.

Viva Cristo Rey!

But there is still much work to do, my friends.  Much work.  And even more prayer.

I think I’ll throw back a shot of Smirnoff to mark the occasion.