chosen, the

A non-Catholic gave me the film, The Chosen. I put it on the bookshelf. Today, I was alerted to its flaw. In this clip, Mary says about Our Lord, “He doesn’t need me anymore.” This is heresy. When I saw the title of the clip, as if His birth were a mere remembrance, I knew there was something wrong. Toss it out.

The woman who gave me the film passes out her tracts. I have never said an unkind word to her. When I showed her my Missal, she asked if the Bible was in it. What did she think was in it? I know how Chopin felt, in need of air.