Monday, March 24, 2008

7 Deadly Sins: take two

So the Catholic church has decided to add to the original deadly sins to accomodate for the current state of the world.

First here are the original 7 deadly sins and their punishments
Pride Broken on the wheel
Envy Put in freezing water
Gluttony Forced to eat rats, toads, and snakes
Lust Smothered in fire and brimstone
Anger Dismembered alive
Greed Put in cauldrons of boiling oil
Sloth Thrown in snake pits

And here is an excerpt from an article from Times UK about the new additions:

He said that priests must take account of “new sins which have appeared on the horizon of humanity as a corollary of the unstoppable process of globalisation”. Whereas sin in the past was thought of as being an invididual matter, it now had “social resonance”.

“You offend God not only by stealing, blaspheming or coveting your neighbour’s wife, but also by ruining the environment, carrying out morally debatable scientific experiments, or allowing genetic manipulations which alter DNA or compromise embryos,” he said.

Bishop Girotti said that mortal sins also included taking or dealing in drugs, and social injustice which caused poverty or “the excessive accumulation of wealth by a few”.

He said that two mortal sins which continued to preoccupy the Vatican were abortion, which offended “the dignity and rights of women”, and paedophilia, which had even infected the clergy itself and so had exposed the “human and institutional fragility of the Church”.

The mass media had “blown up” the issue “to discredit the Church”, but the Church itself was taking steps to deal with it.


More on this later.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

OMGLOLZ

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Home, birthdays, and other things soft and fluffy.

Whenever I'm in Southlake, when I say I'm going "home," I mean Austin.
Whenever I'm in Austin, when I say I'm going "home," I mean Southlake.

What does that say about my idea of home? Apparently it's where I'm not.

Either way, I'm back in Austin (home?), and it's admittedly a bit weird to be back. I'm not sure why. I can't quite place the feeling. It's not really comfort nor homesickness. (There I go with home again.) Maybe it was just a bit of an abrupt end?

Hm. My thoughts on that subject are pretty exhausted as limited as that was. Now my mind turns to the near future. This Thursday is my birthday. My nineteenth, to be clear. I don't feel like I'm 19. (Or look like it, some would argue.) I always get excited when my birthday rolls around, but the past couple of years have yielded less than thrilling birthdays so I kind of have this apprehension surrounding this subject. I'm a little wary about getting too excited about it, because birthdays nowadays seem to come and go with little or no excitement. I just want to do something nice with the people I care about and not put too much pressure on it.

As long as I don't cry like I did last year. That was absurd.