Serious men do not parade in embroidered dresses. Men who carry the cross of Christ do not wear fanciful costumes more than once a year, and then only in the company of their children. These men, "princes of the church" resplendent in their papal-conclave regalia, are not serious men. They are men with an unmanly love of finery, fancy and ceremony. They are as serious as Hollywood, as normal as Liberace.
If it has not yet dawned on members of the Church of Jesus Christ that the onslaught of homosexuality in America is a direct product of the sodomitic leadership of Roman Catholicism, eyes are blind and ears closed. Gay shepherds corrupt the flock. Gay churches produce a queer nation.
The homosexual nature of the Roman Catholic priesthood in America and much of the West has been an open secret for over fifty years. Talk with any group of fifity-year-old men who served as altar boys or attended Roman Catholic schools and the odds are at least one of them was propositioned by a priest.
Sow the wind, reap the whirlwind. In the midst of the Evangelical/Reformed drift toward Rome of the last several decades it may never have struck those doing the drifting that the primary reason for refusing to belly up to the Roman bar is as much moral as theological. We live in a Roman Catholic nation: God preserve us from the Pope and the members of his synagogue.