The Sins of Yesterday

The back booth made it possible for him to quickly receive everything at the restaurant and see people enter and go. Chef Nick sat on the booth on the other side of the room, read the newspaper and smoked the cigar. In any case, Nick is not a small guy, but he is a piglet of a mother pig of Dorothy. The spicy smoke of his cigar says it is a cheap brand Carajo. His gray face, his eyes open, his bald attitude made him look much older than he knew. Nick's light color T - shirt and worn - out faded jeans seems to be in the same food explosion, and Dorothy must survive, but nobody seems to notice.

Yesterday I committed a crime at noon in the hallway. I yelled at my son, I grabbed the collar of his shirt and I was very scared that he was so creeping and crying. The pain that flashed on his face, the sacred rivet face I adored, I loved you for ten years, I bothered me this morning; because I am the father he is afraid of I can not put it out now, it afflicts me.

There is some magical things in a cup of morning coffee. It's like being clean and reborn. The sin last night felt a very real and very heavy weight last night, but it seems to be brought to the esophagus with the first cup of coffee. Perhaps it's a fever. Probably this is sour. Hell, maybe both. But that happened. Perhaps it is the reason I felt so energetic. With one hand with one hand with one hand to reach the handle of the cup with hands - It seems to be a religious sacred ceremony, but does not pretend

I believed in hope so I entered a pride yesterday. I believe that recovery is possible. I believe that grace covers many evils. And we are not talking about homosexual sin. I am talking about the sins of the church. It is to regain the purity of the sex of our spiritual parents and refuse to enter a chaotic story of God's love for all creation. So forgive me, gay community - gay, lesbian, bisexual, trance, bisexual, gay, sexual, question - me. Please forgive me that it takes a very long time to understand that loving you is my responsibility and joy. Please do not support your political right as soon as possible. Please forgive me that you do not believe it is the best. Please forgive me when I make a mistake in the future. I want to tell you that you are mine. You are mine. Help me. In order to better understand the story of myself and the world of God, I need to understand you and your story. Come and eat and drink at the table of God