A Testiment to the Power of Faith:
From Father Geoff Alot

Before I became a man of the cloth, I was a rebellios young man. Sure, I was attending a prestigous and hard-to-get-into seminary school, but I was a real firebrand. I guess I was just young, dumb, and full of thy-kingdom-come. However, being a man of the cloth means being a humble man, so I had much to learn. My awakening came with the tuteledge of Father Peter Sputz. Father Peter was my mentor. One night, though, Father Peter summoned me. We were to go to an exorcism. I had never seen one before and I must admit I was skeptical and scared. However, once I saw the Beast himself, I became a true believer. The girl was saw was completely possessed. Her breasts heaved with unholy sexuality. She felt no shame in her nakedness and it became a true test of faith to keep my eyes from her exposed flesh. However, in the moment that Father Peter sought to expose his faith to the girl and blast out the Demon, I felt a pressence come over me. And I knew what came over me was Jesus. And it was thick and warm, sticking to me to it wouldn't come off me. I was moved by its feeling and I opened up for more of it. And Jesus was in the room and I felt him through me and through Father Peter. He penetrated us and left us spent. The girl screamed, first out of panic and fear and then out of ecstasy for the coming of the Lord. The beast came out of her in thick gushes of fluid out the corners of her mouth. I was scared, but the pressence of Jesus hardned myh faith to lengths you cannot imagine. And then, like a thief in the night, the evil was gone. And all that was left was the holy afterglow. When Father Peter and I were done with our task, we were left sweaty and spent. The girl would recover with rest, and we were headed back to the Church. Another good day of the Lord's work well done, and my faith back in my holster.

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