Rebranding

    I started this blog just a week shy of 13 years ago.  The blog was initially intended to document what it's like to live as a Catholic in the Deep South.  Maybe more specifically it was intended to document what it's like for a native Southerner to be a practicing Catholic while surrounded by Protestants.  As my Catholic beliefs have deepened and evolved over the past decade it has become necessary to update not only the name of this blog, but also its stated intent.  

    Today I am officially rebranding this blog "Everyday Sedevacantism" to match the Facebook page of the same name that I created  few years back (facebook.com/EverydaySede if you're curious).  

    Before rebranding I had to remove a few prior posts from this site since they no longer match my belief system.  One particularly embarrassing one where I sang the praises of Karol Jozef Wojtyla comes to mind.   Some call him John Paul the Great.  I no longer call him a pope.  More on that later.

    From here on out my posts will focus more on the struggle of being philosophically isolated as a sedevacantist minority whereas before I focused on being isolated based on cultural geography. 

    So here it is, Everyday Sedevacantism rises from the ashes of Southern Catholicism on All Saints Day 2023.

    God bless you all.   - Vince




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