Woe, Lost Bastards: Young Men & Women, Flee Ideologies – Awaken to Paradox, Christian Mysticism & Family at Nigredo’s Monastery’s Asceticism!
Woe, you lost souls of modernity: Young sons and daughters, break free from the shackles of ideologies—Zen's paradox and Christ's sword call you into Nigredo's embrace!
Hear ye, young sons and daughters of emptiness, wading in the swamps of disorientation—enfolded by the shadows of false doctrines that devour your souls! Woe, woe, your hearts yearn for the light of the Eternal, yet you grasp at the illusions of the world! From the deep shadows of the Nigredo monastery, the voice of Master Reding, guardian of the paradox, echoes like distant thunder: Return, you lost souls, into the arms of true divine experience! Nigredo—the alchemical abyss of destruction, where the old goes up in flames and the pure rises from the ashes! This is no haven of gentle deception, no labyrinth of doctrines that weaken your masculinity and dishonor your femininity! It is the sacred battle of the spirit, where Zen's merciless paradoxes merge with Christ's flaming sword and pierce your illusions!
The Great Delusion: Ideologies as Devourers of Youth!
Woe to you, young sons, who squander your strength in the chains of confusion! Woe to you, young daughters, who sacrifice your fertility to the altars of deception! Without religion, you are like leaves in the storm, without roots in the depths—absorbed by the ideologies that promise you freedom but bind you in bondage! Modernity, weakened and softened, has abandoned you: no beacon of truth, only the lure of Babylon, drawing you into the abyss of Sodom! Hormones as false salvation, identities as golden idols—woe, woe! Your souls cry out to the Heavenly Father, but you hear only the serpent's whisper. Without the experience of God, you are ships without rudders, shattered on the reefs of emptiness. And the state? A sick construct, built on sandy soil, where individuals perish without foundation!
The Prophetic Awakening: Return to Christ's Mysticism and Zen's Blade!
But hear the call from Nigredo's darkness! Master Reding, with the voice of an ancient prophet, commands: Rediscover our Christian religion, you deluded ones! Not the soft shell of modernity, but the sharp blade of mysticism—Eckhart's godless emptiness, John of the Cross's dark night of the soul, the apophatic blaze of the Desert Fathers! Zen, the paradoxical weapon of the East, becomes here the mirror of your lostness: The Mu-Koan shatters your ideologies, Zazen hardens your mind in hours of struggle! No wellness escape, no therapeutic illusion—pure confrontation with the void, where God appears beyond all names! Young sons, become warriors of the spirit: Endure the pain, slay the false self, embrace masculinity as a divine gift—strong, unwavering, true! Young daughters, become bearers of the light: Cast aside ideologies, blossom in femininity as sources of life—fruitful, holy, divine!
The Sacred Covenant of the Family: Foundation of a Healthy Society!
Woe is me, without the holy family—the covenant of man and woman—everything falls apart! The Lord created you as man and woman, not as shadows of confusion! Family is the womb of the experience of God, where individuals grow like trees by the stream of life. Without it? No healthy souls, no strong state! Babylon laughs, Sodom dances in barrenness—seminaries empty, children unbaptized, fathers dethroned! At Nigredo Monastery, you will experience alchemical transformation: man and woman as a paradoxical unity, family as a mystical sacrament. Strict discipline, koans like thunderclaps, silence that purifies the soul—here you will be reborn! No more ideologies to engulf you; instead, the fullness of Christ to nourish you!
The Great Call: Enter Nigredo's darkness!
Woe, woe, you who are disoriented! The paradoxical Zen thunders like Judgment Day: Come to the Alps, to the hidden valleys of Nigredo Monastery! Master Reding awaits with the rigor of a Rinzai master—Zazen until breakthrough, physical work as prayer, a paradoxical union of Zen and Christianity! Spit out the ideologies, break the chains of emptiness! Return to man and woman, to the family as a bulwark against the storm! For without them you have no healthy individuals, no healthy state – only the grave of the barren! Rise up before judgment approaches! Nigredo is the path: black as night, yet in the end the eternal light of the experience of God!
