Frustrated, and on the verge of losing his faith, Father Pedoman makes a final plea ...
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| Oh Lord, just once ... please speak to me. I have been praying to you all my life! | |
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| Yeah, yeah! I HEAR you every time, too. Forgive me this, give me that. If you knock it off for a bit, maybe we could hang out together. | |
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| Praise be .... you replied!!! Have I made you cross, my lord? | |
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| No ... somebody else made this one for me! | |
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| Thank you Lord for talking to me. You have a great sense of humor. I didn't expect that. | |
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| Well, take a look in he mirror, pal. My sense of humor is greater than you think! Oh, and did you get the celibacy one, yet? Hahaha! Gotcha'! I have a whole list ... fasting ... marriage ... | |
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