#Katharen
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De Katharen regio alweer een aantal dagen achter mij gelaten. Daarom uitgelezen “De volmaakte ketter” geschreven door Hanny Alders. Wanneer de paus in het jaar 1209 de gelovigen oproept tot een kruistocht tegen de ketters in het zuiden van Frankrijk, trekken drie broers en een neef van het geslacht Poissy ten strijde. Volgens de kronieken sneuvelen twee van hen een paar maanden later tijdens een belegering. Wat de overgebleven Poissy’s niet weten is dat de jongste broer Amaury niet is omgekomen, maar verzeild is geraakt tussen de aanhangers van het ketterse geloof. Hij leert Colomba kennen, een jonge Kathaarse die hem de geheimen van haar geloof onthult. Hun prille liefde wordt wreed verstoord door de steeds verder oprukkende kruisvaarders. Ze slaan op de vlucht en worden daarbij geholpen door een raadselachtige Fries. Is hij een vriend of vijand? En wat heeft Colomba zelf te verbergen? De tragedie van deze twee jonge mensen wordt afgeschilderd tegen de achtergrond van de geschiedenis: de kruistocht tegen de Katharen, van de eerste roerige maanden van de invasie in de Languedoc tot en met de belegering van het legendarische bastion op de Montségur. #leestip #katharen #katharenland
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That will do it. We are born with a God given script to find out it says about you: listen to your intuïtie. Thats you and follow that script and you will be happy for the rest of your life. And Jezus said: do'nt listen to your parents, listen to yourself, your God given script and accept that it is you.
Never forget
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Montsegur, where around 325 Cathars were burned alive in 1244 for disagreeing with Catholic theology.
Eerste jaarlijkse brandstapelherdenking in Nederland voor ‘ketters’ - Boeddhistisch Dagblad
Opnieuw vercheen er een boek over de Katharen. Het heet De laatste Kathaar. Een interessante titel. Wat zouden nog levende Katharen ervan vinden?
Katharen werden in Zuid-Frankrijk als ketters vervolgd en gedood door de katholieke kerk, omdat ze gnostici waren. Ze geloofden vanuit hun hart, waren welvarend en genoten steun van de plaatselijke adel.
De roomse inquisitie zal een heel eind gekomen zijn om vanuit haat en afgunst deze mensen uit te roeien, maar dat is allicht niet gelukt. Katharen leven, ze zijn onder ons. Hoe ze zichzelf noemen?
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Catching a Storyfish by Janice N. Harrington
Catching a Storyfish by Janice N. Harrington. Wordsong, an imprint of Astra Books for Young Readers, c2016, 2023. 9781662660078 Rating: 1-5 (5 is an excellent or a Starred review) 5 Format: Paperback Novel-in-verse Genre: Realistic fiction What did you like about the book? Katharen (Keet) has just moved from Alabama with her parents and little brother to be closer to her Grandpa. We are not told…
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Complottheorieën van middeleeuwse monniken, De Da Vinci Code en het Catharijneconvent
Rondom het Covid-19 virus stikt 't van de complottheorieën, maar rond Maria Magdalena konden middeleeuwse monniken en Dan Brown met z'n Da Vinci Code er ook wat van. In het Museum Catharijneconvent doen ze 't heel veel beter. Een moetje, die expo. #kunst
‘Wil de ware Maria Magdalena nu opstaan?’ Ken je nog het tv-spelletje ‘Wie van de Drie’? Een klassieker die sinds 1963 steeds weer in een iets ander jasje op het scherm opduikt? Drie personen beweren hetzelfde beroep uit te oefenen en panelleden moeten via uitgekiende vragen de ware zien aan te wijzen. Die aan het eind moet opstaan. Hoe zou dat bij Maria Magdalena gaan? Staat er dan niemand op of…
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#apostel Johannes#bijbel#complottheorie#Dan Brown#de da Vinci Code#Donatello#evangelie van Lucas#Florence#Heilige Graal#Herman Pleij#Jezus#Katharen#Kiki Lamers#Laatste Avondmaal#Leonardo da Vinci#Maria Magdalena. Catharijneconvent#Marlene Dumas#Merovingen#reliek#Robert langdon#Saint-Maximin-la-Sainte-Baume#Tom Hanks#Utrecht#Vézelay#wie van de drie#zalfpot
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August 08, 2021
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|| To make a heart still... ||
Closed thread with @cursedxmuses
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Roman was sure he had missed weeks of school work by now, he knew he would of not only aggravated some teachers but mostly Katharene herself, But school seemed slightly impossible without her really, without the banter and the arguments was just boring for the Upir - The fight they had prior left Godfrey to steer away from her for a few days, which unintentionally turned into weeks, he hadn't meant for it to be so long but something was pulling him away from getting closer to her, whether he was scared of it or not, he was new to emotions...
The tall Upir finally made his face known the following day, striding back into school like nothing had happened, like he hadn't missed a single day, nothing changed though, and no one payed attention anyway apart from the usual girls who'd only want him for his dick. The lessons he attended were his normal boring shit that he passed the time in anyway, even if it was just to prove a point that he wanted to still learn or not. When school finally ended, Roman went out the back of the building to see if Katharene was in sight, she would usually be studying in her book or just idling around for him in return, but....nothing. A scowl morphed over Roman's face when he shoved his hands in his pockets and spun on his heel to walk around the school, trying to search for her. A good few minutes passed of the man prowling around, and he was close to just giving up and making way to his parked red jaguar until he strode past an alleyway a few block from the building - strange sounds emitted from the darkness and Godfrey had to take a few steps back only to focus on what the fuck was laying on the floor...
He didn't want to believe it...He couldn't. It was her. "What the fuck..." He muttered, suddenly lunging forward to kneel down beside her limp body, large hands holding at her head as to comfort her.
"Hey...Kate...What happened? Are you alright?" He asked, giving her body a light shake. He took off his black suited jacket and gingerly folded it over her, trying to at least conjure some warmth. "Holy shit....Who the fuck did this?" His questions may of not even processed for her, but he was freaking out himself, not knowing what to do in such a situation. She was badly hurt, and he didn't want to lose her...
#Roman & Katharene#AU ; Vampire verse#V; Main#Sanguine Sinner#{Shut up and kiss me 💋}#|| Hopefully this is okay?
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#evergreens musings: ooc#about Vertoria#about Glitch#about Dee#about Wolfsbane#about Liska#about Tomas#about Malice#about Katharene#asthetic#outfits and fashion#rp#meme me#please specify muse#rp wishlist#plot wishlist#wishlist#tw: general#about#q me up
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Katharen Wiese - Of the boxes we filled, our favorite was yellow, 2020
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Katharene growled, though when Mcgonagall pried her hands away she calmed down. Right, things were different now. There were consequences for others who wronged her now. Katharene was no longer being picked on for being in the orphanage for the longest time. Letting go, Katharene took a few steps back and wiped away the tears she didn't realize were falling down her face. One brave 3rd year offered her a cloth to wipe her face with rather than her robe sleeves. "Thank you Professor." She whispered, giving the cloth back with a sheepish smile. Walking back up, she gathered as much of the ashes as she could in her arms, using a vase to hold them not long after and gingerly carrying it after Mcgonagall.
Megara was expelled, but it cost her the most important items she could have ever owned.
Megara was in shock, she was being hit? She was! No one had ever dared fight back or lay a hand on her, staring in shock as her once friends turned their back on her, she gasped, looking up into the other girl’s eyes, her nose was bloody and she hurt, oh she hurt!
“That will be quite enough, an incident report has to be filed and well, we can all agree, she fell down the stairs at news of her expulsion.” Mcgonagall replied, gently removing the girl from the other girl’s clutches. “Bring me the ashes of your things, I can have them restored, we have a pyromancer in our employ.” She told the other girl gently. “Not lost, just temporarily destroyed.” She knew what it was like to lose everything. Nodding, she grabbed the other girl. “Lets go.” She replied, the wand already confiscated.
#hogwarts au#bxrningambitions#//well im sure she was warned of Katharene's temper before hand//#//meg wouldnt be the first one almost killed over the contents of the box//
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Ter voorbereiding op mijn fietsvakantie van de Katharen route aan het lezen “De Katharen: Tussen werkelijkheid en fictie” geschreven door John van Schaik. Zijn de katharen werkelijk de hoeders van de heilige graal? Zijn ze de broeders van de tempeliers? Waarom spreekt het katharisme de mensen vandaag de dag aan?
Nog een boek over de katharen? Is alles hierover dan nog niet geschreven? Ja en nee. Vooral vanuit (pseudo)esoterische hoek wordt veel over dit onderwerp gepubliceerd, maar vaak kan dat de historische toets der kritiek niet doorstaan. John van Schaik doorploegt de kathaarse bronnen zelf en onderzoekt de Latijnse teksten van hun middeleeuwse tegenstanders. Zo scheidt hij het kaf van het koren.
De eerste katharen komen rond 1150 op het toneel van de geschiedenis. Ze verschijnen in het Rijnland, Zuid-Frankrijk en Noord-Italië. Ze geloven dat er twee scheppers zijn: één goede en één slechte, vanaf de eeuwigheid aan elkaar tegengesteld. Christus is niet echt mens geworden, de aanwezigheid van Christus in brood en wijn verwerpen ze. Ook de kruisdood en opstanding kunnen er bij de katharen niet in.
De theorieën over reïncarnatie en mystieke hemelreizen doen de Kerk in het geweer komen. Paus Innocentius III roept op tot een kruistocht in 1209. In 1233 wordt de inquisitie opgericht. In de inquisitieverslagen wordt gemeld dat de katharen aan inwijdingsrituelen doen; ze worden voorgesteld als orgiën en geheime bijeenkomsten. Op 16 maart 1244 dalen de laatste katharen de heuvel van Montségur af. Zingend worden ze door de vlammen van de brandstapel verteerd. Enkelen kunnen ontsnappen met de katharenschat.
De fascinerende geschiedenis van de katharen is ook vandaag nog zichtbaar aanwezig, niet alleen ten noorden van de Franse Pyreneeën, maar ook in de regio’s van Bourgondië, Champagne, ja zelfs in de Lage Landen zijn er restanten van hun aanwezigheid te zien. Laat je verleiden door een reis in de voetsporen van de katharen. #leestip #katharen #katharenroute
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“Is he kinky? I would say Yes.” Katharene smirks
“Katharene!! You don’t have to be blunt about it !” He spluttered .
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"You need to go to the hospital!" (Katharene 😈)
“No I don’t.” Eddie stumbled a little but but the cut on his leg that was bleeding profusely disappeared before it could get any worse. “What an asshole,” he hissed, the man who had sliced him from a bike gone from sight before him or Venom could get to him. He turned to the woman, “Thank you for the concern though. I, uhhh have a condition where my blood clots really fast and yeah I’m okay, I promise.”
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"Auction" (eenie... meenie... minie...which girl wants to be auctioned off to an antifred?)
//THE DICE HAVE CHOSEN..... Katharene? Oh dear.//
Katharene was enraged! First her temple was raided and now here she stood, bound to the point she could hardly move! Add to the humiliating and degrading way she was dressed, and the priestess was visibly struggling to free herself. As such, it was an easy auction. No one wanted a pet that would fight against them as hard as Katharene was against her bindings.
Her handlers were quick to hand her off to Fred, handing him a leash attatched to a harness on her chest and running off once they got the payment. Fortunately for Fred, Katharene was bound enough she couldn't even walk more than a few inches at a time. Combined with the gag and how tightly bound her arms were, she wasn't going to be attacking any time soon.
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Katharene had just finished moving in with Eve when she ran into a female while holding her box of karate ribbons and belts. "Oof! Sorry bout that, mind stepping out of the way though? I need to get this inside before it starts to rain "
Mori nodded, stepping aside as she followed the female inside.“So who are you and why are you moving into my little sister’s house?”
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"I swear to God, if you don't let me back there to talk to Natasha I will fucking pummel your self righteous face into that badge until it's embedded so fucking far into your skull it requires surgery!" Katharene snapped. She had been jumping through hoops for hours to try and talk to Natasha, at this point her best bet was starting to look a lot like her commiting a murder herself. Starting with the bitch watching the front desk of the station.
Natahsa flinched as she heard the sound of shouting coming from the front desk - namely Katherene. She wasn't sure what the other was doing there but the last time they were together, she'd seemed ready to kill her. Instead, she sent Nathan to go sort things out as she snuck out the back.
"Katherene?" Nate asked, the poor desk officer scurrying off to go and get a cup of tea to calm their nerves. "Are you looking for Nat. She's not here, sorry. Actually, you just missed her."
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