--- I told you I can't, I have the phone charging.
--- Please come now!
--- I can not.
After an hour Mary says:
--- Only you have the courage.
--- Look, I'm walking before I feel like trying to set your car on fire again.
Now a break ... ... ....
In these pastures those who have escaped the net of the desires of this world are eternally cumulated. There, sings the choir of angels, there are gathered the inhabitants of heaven. There, it is a very sweet party for those who return after their work on a sad stay abroad. There is the choir of the penetrating-eyed prophets, the twelve apostle judges, the victorious armada of the innumerable happier martyrs, as they were down here rudely afflicted. In this place, the steadfastness of the confessors of faith is comforted by receiving their reward. There are the faithful men whom the pleasures of this world could not soften the strength of the soul, the holy women who conquered all fragility at the same time as this world; there are the children who by their way of life have risen above their years, the elders who age could not weaken down here and who the strength to work has not abandoned. Beloved brothers, let us seek these pastures where we will be happy in the company of so many saints.
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