The Monk Page #3

Pomoliu for you.

Pomoliu for salvation

your soul.

Before you go,

Can I ask you something?

Please do not

to refuse me.

Can I picked a rose?

I was always with you.

Please.

Do me the service.

There is no hope?

Go. Pray

for our brother.

I will stay with him.

Can I be careful of him,

with you?

Wonder!

Thank you, God!

When you were in Caracas,

did you see the Indians?

Yes.

Jel's true that they use a strong

poison frogs to kill their enemies?

Yes.

And how do they do?

Frogs left in the sun.

This toxin causes a

on the skin.

And after that, the Indians collected and

anoint themselves that poison their arrows at him.

Unbelievable.

Anthony, do you think you can

to love a man like me?

I do not doubt it, Lorenzo.

I like to think

on your face.

There are visible your thoughts

and before you say them.

And that, I think,

divine gift.

But we need

more time.

I hope that you will not to

disappoint.

Visit his grandfather in Zaragoza,

and you'll inform us

on your return

clearly not say.

Dear Lorenzo,

you need to have a lot of

patience with me.

Make it.

I want to worship the child of the Lord.

I do not see Valery.

He left the monastery?

He was in his room.

He says he is sick.

It allows me to

a review.

Valerio.

Father,

do not be mad at me

I am still here.

Soon I will not leave

this place.

I'll be forever part ways with you.

Give me some time.

I suck the poison

that flowed your veins.

I talked to

brother Andreas.

It will make you aroused.

You know he wants to

because I am female?

In any case, he does not know

how to arouse me.

Is there a way to izleite?

Respond.

Yes, Father.

There is one way.

But I will not tell you.

If I told you,

and survive,

you shall ask me

to leave.

And I would prefer to

I die with you.

Tell me.

Dozvoliu you to stay.

As long as you wear your

cover, and keep Valerio.

Wait for me here.

My child.

My baby and me.

You have killed us.

You condemn me

this suffering.

But you yourself have weaknesses.

And you sinned.

What happened that night?

What did you do after

You sucked the poison?

You can disagree all but me.

You have a relationship with Valerie.

Tomorrow I will have to report on your

dalliences at the general meeting.

Mama!

My Little Anthony,

you feel terribly bad.

Mama...

Have I been a good

mother, Antonia?

I was not too strict?

I gave you life,

away from everything nice.

That was our life, Mom.

I saw so much, that no

girl of my age ever should.

You are right. What I have

I made a gift?

Life without joy,

only sorrow.

I dust,

and terrible loneliness.

I was never so lonely or desolate

in my life.

I swear to you.

Anthony, you have something

obea me.

If Lorenzo obtains a permit

for marriage between their families,

If so i'll be able to

marry him.

Yes, mom. I promise.

What happened with me and your

father, not the rule.

Love is like a poison.

We should never love.

Who are you?

I am Anthony Aljfo.

Sorry to disturb you.

Father,

to this day my life

differed from the others.

She was like the sun.

Slow, like blood flowing

my veins.

One can say that I lived

as a child of 10 years.

But after I heard

your speech,

Your words gave me

such a force,

joy in life,

Your words gave me the knowledge

that nobody in the world deserves accident.

My mom is sick.

It seems to me that if you hear

to obtain the same

such a consolation, as I am.

You'll find the words

to express that?

Explain all brother Andreas.

Broach your mom,

today, after the handles.

Would you relieve the pain?

Mrs..

Your daughter asked me

that you visit.

Its asking me very

touched.

Antonio thought that my words

can somehow help you.

It's a great kid.

It is not like me.

In it are collected

only bright things.

And they brighten her

delicacy and wit.

Your soul suffers.

Are you afraid for your daughter?

What happened to your life?

Excuse, you'll be easier.

I do not know.

Mrs. you must

of load your burden.

Anthony will also be free.

Father,

say that you did not know about other

life apart from the monastery.

Is that true? Do you want

to find out what life is like around you?

But, you know, Mrs..

Is it because you

any easier?

Anthony Prior, I had

another child.

His name was Mateo.

He died because of my mistakes.

I had to run away

from Madrid with her sister.

I have not decided to ask him

fear of death.

I did not think it would catch it.

They ordered his servants

to kill him.

How could I leave him?

I am supposed to be

ready to die for him.

Mrs.

you were young.

And then you died,

would not be able to give life

Antonia.

Now it's just that important.

We take pride in,

be her mother.

And prides itself

you give it life.

We are proud of the child,

who is unlike the others.

Your mom cleaned

their conscience.

Father, I do not know how

thank you.

Pray for salvation

my soul.

I?

Yes.

Jesus, Mary,

Father and our great Almighty,

Jesus, Mary,

Liberty, honor and respect,

names selected

heaven and angels,

they hate hell and demons

when we say

I fear they tremble.

Oh, great Mother of God,

throw in front of your feet,

and teach you our souls,

which will serve to fight the Holy Spirit,

with his enemies.

And, behold, I give you

and the crown with thorns.

I put it on his head

with a request addressed to you,

let these thorns

penetrate into my head,

that it would not have any other thoughts,

than the thought of God and you,

and your servants.

Brother Andreas,

Tell me the truth.

Is my speech was

same as always?

Of course not.

He was better.

Father.

How's your mom?

Better her.

Now I come from it.

I am so happy.

That night I dreamed

beautiful dream.

I went through,

Mom kept following me.

With us was a man

which I did not know,

But, who took over the

to lead us down that road.

He walked in front of us,

Sometimes he turned and smiled.

Sometimes we are his penitent,

but he did not answer.

Did not respond to both,

and we are not angry.

Father,

Do you think that this dream

has any meaning?

Earlier I did not know,

But, I still believe in it.

We always want to discover

meaning of some things.

Suddenly, everything becomes clear.

Yes.

Father,

Can I ask you

for the service?

Would we be able to

recite the sixth paragraph?

When I was little,

in Caracas,

my father asked me often to Reader

before bedtime.

I do not know for what,

But, I would again

to hear it.

My strength is almost over,

I am completely broken.

My soul values.

Go back and return to me my soul.

Save me. The meaning of my life

Your love.

Continue, please.

You're my angel,

My soul that prays,

you are my crutch and sepulchre...

Go on.

Protect me from evil,

and accept my soul.

Every day,

love grows,

each breath

and movement,

I invite you hand

beskunitvo in love.

I am your strength.

I swear my love.

My strength and wants.

Love for you is my fortress.

You are my love.

What are you doing?

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