✞15 Days since my Last Confession✞

Dec 27, 2009 13:47

[✝]Matthew 15:13

But he answered and said, Every plant, which my heavenly Father hath not planted, shall be rooted up.[✝]

[☨]The Archbishop is seated at his makeshift desk, idling flicking the leaves of the tiny seedling that grows in a dainty pot. Turning his half-lidded gaze to the camera, he smiles in that deceptively congenial way of his, taking a moment to straighten a fur stole about his shoulders, savoring the warmth.[☨]

I want to thank all those who attended Mass last evening. It was truly an invigorating and uplifting experience, even with those ravenous plants infesting His temple. I'm sure those Pharisees watching us think they have a raving sense of humor.

Well I'm not laughing. Don't they ever do anything that's practical and dare I say, useful?

Speaking of which, to whomever left me this potted plant... while, generous the offer, I'm unsure what to do with it. My hands are tied just taking care of myself and this church.

And to Abel.. nnn.. Thank you for the stole, it's just what one needs in this baltic weather.

[☨]With that he touches a gloved fingertip to the screen and clicks it off.[☨]

!catholic broadcasting network, not good at these things

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