✞6 Days since my Last Confession✞
Oct. 5th, 2009 02:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
13th_crusader[✝]Matthew 7:7-11
Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you.
For every one that asketh receiveth; and he that seeketh findeth; and to him that knocketh it shall be opened.
Or what man is there of you, whom if his son ask bread, will he give him a stone?
Or if he ask a fish, will he give him a serpent?
If ye then, being evil, know how to give good gifts unto your children, how much more shall your Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him?[✝]
Anderson I need an opinion on next week's sermon I've written here, I thi--
[☨]The stack of yellowed parchment papers tumble out of his hand as he opens the door to where his commlink captures him while sat upon a nightstand next to what was clearly... a four-post bed that replaced the cot he had been sleeping on for the past few weeks.[☨]
Anderson! Did you bring this bed here? Not just.. any bed. This is my bed!
[☨]He had just been mewling about this the night before, even whilst still in his euphoric state induced in him by his doctor unbeknownst. The man looks about rather in a panic, brows knitting as he slowly shuts the door behind him and approachs the bed with caution as if it would burst into Hellfire if he got too close.[☨]
How did he even get it through that door?
ANDERSON? Will you explain this, please?
Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you.
For every one that asketh receiveth; and he that seeketh findeth; and to him that knocketh it shall be opened.
Or what man is there of you, whom if his son ask bread, will he give him a stone?
Or if he ask a fish, will he give him a serpent?
If ye then, being evil, know how to give good gifts unto your children, how much more shall your Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him?[✝]
Anderson I need an opinion on next week's sermon I've written here, I thi--
[☨]The stack of yellowed parchment papers tumble out of his hand as he opens the door to where his commlink captures him while sat upon a nightstand next to what was clearly... a four-post bed that replaced the cot he had been sleeping on for the past few weeks.[☨]
Anderson! Did you bring this bed here? Not just.. any bed. This is my bed!
[☨]He had just been mewling about this the night before, even whilst still in his euphoric state induced in him by his doctor unbeknownst. The man looks about rather in a panic, brows knitting as he slowly shuts the door behind him and approachs the bed with caution as if it would burst into Hellfire if he got too close.[☨]
How did he even get it through that door?
ANDERSON? Will you explain this, please?
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Date: 2009-10-06 02:46 pm (UTC)You're an interesting man, Archbishop.
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Date: 2009-10-06 03:06 pm (UTC)Am I?
Oh you haven't the faintest!Well I suppose I did not get to my position by just being ordinary. Much has changed since your time, Cardinal.We don't get the luxury of being handed His power by birthright.[ voice ]
Date: 2009-10-06 10:43 pm (UTC)Oh, I'm certain it has. Your devotion seems honest, which is more than I can say for some I've met. There is something very familiar about you, though.
I am certain that you and I, we will have much to speak of when we meet.