I woke up I was pretty quiet. And even the first coffee he had managed to make me too nervous. It seemed a good day of August, one of those days during which nothing and nobody could get nerves. So I open the newspaper and read:
" I would not give communion to Vendola it flaunts its perverse and diseased condition of homosexual practitioner . These people like him, a large dodger who speculates about his alleged closeness to the Church, bishops and priests know how to give a good kick up the backside . And again: "If he dies a gay man I certainly grieve and pray for him, but I can not celebrate a funeral Mass for the simple reason that died without repentance, no change of life and public sinner, rock of offense .
Signed Monsignor Vincenzo Franco , Bishop of Otranto.
I can start drinking coffee in repetition and angry. But I say: but they still speak?? He cared about the souls of their flock! It was not the Church that speaks of mercy and tolerance??
Never mind that the language begins to itch whenever a clergyman about politics, but if you really must do so, they are not able to find arguments a bit 'smarter to criticize a politician?? And am I wrong or the Church for years has supported Berlusconi (twice married and twice divorced and identified by acquaintances and a girlie, sluts and whores)??
Berlusconi had the courage to publicly defend marriage. Participate in Family Day was fighting for the family. But who knows which of the two ...
The message that the Church is sending is clear: better gay whore. Or maybe not. An effective slogan might be: "No matter whether you are gay or pimp, it's important that you speak publicly in favor of the sacred values \u200b\u200bof family and marriage. Then do a little 'what you want, so God sees in the your sheets, but the poor bastards voters not ...".
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