"In every place there is Sacrifice" - The priesthood of Melchizedech

[Xavier]

Pope St. Pius X teaches us in the sacred Oath against Modernism, "miracles and prophesies are the most certain signs of the divine origin of the Christian religion and are well suited to the understanding of all". How can we better explain to non-Catholics, and to former or current Catholics in serious danger of losing the treasure of the holy Faith, that apostasy from Christ or the Church is one of the most wicked sins a man can commit? Worse even than sins of nature and much worse than perfidious treason against one's country is apostasy from Jesus Christ our King or from His Holy Catholic Church. This thread is to explore the second aspect mentioned by Pope St. Pius X, namely fulfilled prophesy about the Messiah, Our Lord Jesus Christ; and also of His Kingdom, which is the Church.

St. Augustine enlists the stupendous prophesies that have been fulfilled by Christ (there is a remarkable prophesy by the Prophet Daniel in chapter 9 specifying in how many years the Messiah would come, as the Jews knew, which Jesus fulfilled to the Letter, and which even later Jews would acknowledge is a deadline now long past; Isaiah 53 is another amazing prophesy, the holy Fathers state that Isiah almost appears to be an Apostle rather than a Prophet, since his visions of The Suffering Servant and the Messiah atoning for sin by the perfect sacrificial offering of Himself are so profound) and the Church as one of the most powerful reasons that keep him in the Church, against heretics and apostates. Among the most wonderful of prophesies relating to the Church are Her universal sacrifice, made by Malachias, at a time when the true God was only known in a single nation; and the Messianic priesthood of Melchisedech, foretold by David; whom Moses informs us blessed Abraham and offered a sacrifice under the form of bread and wine. The below work is from 1910, before the Freemasons got their iniquitous hands on our Holy Sacrifice; but that this could have only been done by God remains 100% true.

The following is a brief excerpt from Fr. Lasance's article "in every place there is sacrifice". Those who've read the booklet now entitled "the Latin Mass explained" by Msgr. George Moorman will recognize it. http://slatts.blogspot.in/2008/06/in-every-place-there-is-sacrifice.html?m=1

"Did you ever think that the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass is being offered in some part of the world every hour of your life? When it is midnight in New York, Masses are beginning in the churches of Italy. There ancient altars, at which Saints have knelt, are lit up with tapers, and the Vicar of Christ and thousands of priests are lifting holy hands up to Heaven. A little later and the bells of a thousand towers of France begin to sprinkle the air with holy sounds; and in every city, town and hamlet, kneeling crowds adore the chastening hand of God and pray for sinners who despise His ordinances.

"Chivalric and religious Spain catches the echoes, and when it is one a.m. in New York, offers the great Sacrifice in countless splendid churches. And then Catholic Ireland, the "Island of Saints", which had during many centuries suffered for the Faith, rallies anew around the altars it would never forsake. At two o'clock and after, the priests of the islands of the Atlantic- perhaps the Cape Verde – white-robed and stoled and wearing the great cross on their shoulders, bend before the tabernacle. An hour later a courageous missionary lifts up the chalice of salvation on the ice-bound coast of Greenland.

"At half-past four the sacred lamps twinkle through the fogs of Newfoundland; and at five, Nova Scotia's industrious population begins the day attending Mass. And now all the Canadian churches and chapels grow radiant as the faithful people – the habitant of the country, the devout citizen, the consecrated nun, and the innocent – hasten to unite their prayers around the sanctuary where the priest is awaiting them. At six, how many souls are flocking to the churches of New York, eager to begin the day of labor with the holiest act of religion! Many young people, too, gather around the altar at a later hour, like the fresh flowers open with the morning, and offer their dewy fragrance to Heaven. An hour later the bells of Missouri and Louisiana are ringing; and at eight, Mexico, true to her faith, bends before her glittering altars. At nine the devout tribes of Oregon follow their beloved black gown to their gay chapels, and California awhile loosens its grasp on its gold to think of the treasure that rust doth not corrupt.

"And when the Angelus bell is ringing at noon in New York, the unbloody Sacrifice is being offered up in the islands of the Pacific, where there are generous souls laboring for our dear Lord. And so the bells are ringing on, on, over the waters, and one taper after another catches the light of faith, making glad all the isles of the sea. At two the zealous missionaries of Australia are murmuring with haste, eager for the coming of Our Lords: "Introibo ad altare Dei." And all the spicy islands of the East catch the sweet sounds, one after another, till at four in the afternoon China proves there are many souls who are worthy of the name of celestial by their rapt devotion at the early rite. Then in Tibet there is many a modest chapel where the missionary distributes the Bread of Life to a crowd of hungry souls.

"At six the altars of Hindustan, where St. Francis Xavier ministered, are arrayed with their flowers and lamps and the sacred vessels, and unwearied priests are hastening to fortify their souls before him Who is their life and their strength. At nine in Siberia, where many a poor Catholic exile from Poland has no other solace from his woes but the foot of the altar and the Bread of Heaven. During the hours when New York is gay with parties and balls and theatrical amusements, the holiest of rites is going on in the Indian Ocean and among the sable tribes of Africa, whose souls are so dear to the Saviour Who once died for all. At eleven in Jerusalem, the Holy City over which Jesus wept, where He wrought so many miracles, where He suffered and offered Himself a sacrifice for the whole world.

"When midnight sounds again in New York, the silver bells are tinkling again in every chancel in Rome. And so it goes on; the divine Host is constantly rising like the sun in its course around the earth. Thus are fulfilled the words of the prophet Malachias [1:11]: 'From the rising of the sun even to the going down thereof, My name is great among the Gentiles; and in every place there is sacrifice, and there is offered to My name a clean oblation: for My name is great among the Gentiles, saith the Lord of hosts.'"

"Not an instant of time passes that Mass is not offered, and the Host not adored. Talk of an Empire on which the sun never sets, of the British reveille drum ever beating as our planet revolves on its axis and the day chases night around the globe; what is that to the unending oblation of the Catholic Church? What moment is not a priest's voice uttering 'Te igitur, clementissime Pater!' What moment is not counted by the bell which announces the silent and invisible coming of their God to prostrate adorers in some quiet sanctuary, in Europe, or in Asia, or in America, in the Atlantic cities or in the woods of Oregon, in the Alps or on the Andes, on the vast terra firma all along the Meridians or on the scattered islands of the sea?"