Opus hereticum 1
"My freedom, I dreamed I married you." We were raised with a sense of submission and shame. Shame towards our own nature and submission to a deity that, like a parasite, preys on us for survival. I remember that from the time I was very young, "because it is so" wasn't enough as an answer to the questions that tempted me. Deep within me, there was this rebellious, rebellious awareness of being in opposition to what I saw. The images I observed of people attending Sunday Mass clashed with what I observed every day around me. These unfriendly, dishonest, envious people whose source of happiness was the misfortune of someone else. Perhaps this is Catholicism in its Polish form. I saw no other as a child. To this day, I am troubled by the split personality of those who curse their neighbors while simultaneously going to receive communion with folded hands during Mass. Catholicism breeds a two-faced society. The greater its influence on social life, the lower the soc...