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- Father, I can't confess.
- You can't take the grace of God?
- No, I'm going to offend even a few souls.

Michelle - its great unclean mystery, sin and punishment, and so sweet to confess the sin to the one who is Holy.

What now is the time! Sometimes, if someone sincerely repents of sins, then and changes his sinful life for good. Now it often happens: a man and tell in confession all their sins in details, and then again accepted.

Confession:
- Father, I have sinned: I chrevougodnik, drinking, fornicating...
- You know, my daughter.
- Where?!
- Subscribed to your "Instagram".

You, you fall on the bow, when other sounds are mute...

The secret can be trusted to only two types of people: a lawyer and a priest. And the priest does not take a fee for it.
There are only two people you can trust with a secret. That's a lawyer and a priest, and a priest doesn't charge you anything.

I cry at night, live as half-dead
But with loved ones - and that the outpouring of the scoop.
Who is wide open before men opens its doors
In the secret place of his soul, insane, or stupid.

- First came to confession?
Yes. And the last!

Confession is a spiritual Striptease.

I confess for 25 years. During this time, the people in confession has changed: began bitterly to say that can not love. Worried that feels like a dry land, and the problems have become serious, deep. And before that it was just: post broke, the prayers are not read, meatlug ate on Friday.

As far as the confession of another is stronger and deeper than the confession itself, so psychoanalysis is more effective introspection.

To confess and tell about his crimes - not the same thing. You are to repent came to win, to prove the right to life. We do not in the movie. I don't absolve you.

Take second best,
Put me to the test.
Things on your chest
You need to confess.
I will deliver,
You know I'm a forgiver.
Come on,
Check me out.
Examine your soul
Confession.
And I will absolve you of sins
You know I know how to forgive.

I thought I was talking about their offense, I just rostrally them even more, but was back - washed by the tears of the ulcer was at once healed. I impotently pounded my fists on the gravel, his hands were already chafed to the blood, but I felt no pain, because at that moment I was healed. I understand why Catholics go to confession, knowing that the priests are the same sinners as they are, if not worse. No matter who takes your confession, it is important to open up your soul to the sunlight and the heat cleared it, and rainwater - washed.