Thursday, October 22, 2009

Tongue After Vomating

Hello everyone and God bless!

Hello everyone and God bless! Welcome!


This blog aims to exchange, participation, always with respect for everyone in expressing his faith and dignity.


What time taught me in 26 years of priesthood is tolerance, openness, insight and sometimes mistrust, which excludes not respect (again)


In my capacity as a Christian ( because it is a quality and a privilege) I accept my life to love grammar, vocabulary lovers. Yes! I like! I really like and sometimes badly, clumsily, but I love and I know nothing else but love, love that asks for our only Saviour Jesus Christ, the Word of God, God and man himself, totally.

Christian love is the expression total absolute global love is in no way inconsistent with the thirst of love expressed by so clumsily but often so intensely our contemporaries, our neighbors and especially youth.

love a man love a woman so dearly love a child, nature, animal house, here is the tender and passionate expression of what we asked our beloved Redeemer, but the day of His teaching, that the Apostles and after them the Fathers, to offer our soul as absolute treasure, jewels unalterable beauty nameless just when it was discovered, filling and saving our lives. We can

be sad silence that "resonates" in our heart, disturbing the silence and despair that leads us to believe that God does not want to talk, listen, hear us, when in reality our own internal noise, our restlessness, our confusion, we sail His words of love, his anger sometimes necessary.

A liturgical chant of healing called "Lord sends disease ..... .... but heals quickly ...!"

Hey Well I do not think God sends disease. Either that is the result of mistakes in the economy of our present life, or it is sent by the Evil temptation.

God is Love, Only Love! I dare say it!

And I have long since confessed my sins to Him privately, life will never be long enough to enable me to atone for this mistake which was to cry God, my Father, my Beloved!


So I try to make him smile because if the story, my story, I was not allowed He was joy of my youth, my priestly commitment and human quality, worker, educator, publisher, writer and priest, at least now I have the great pleasure to hear him say, I, his most unworthy son: "do not be afraid I'm there! I love you!"


Here is the most intimate expression of my faith.


unworthy priest Leonid

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