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Schemer

He came and addressed us in a priestly cassock and hood eyes decorated with sage’s spectacles shoes were those of a stage performer and carried big diary of chairman he talked in metaphors and ironies and conclude his speech artistically in parables of Christ in Mark’s gospel pointing out,” Join the party of Christ” Few day later I met him in a bar “Reverend Father, thank so much. You inspired us greatly”, I said The sage looked me searchingly and took off faster than he came!

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