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Monday, September 20, 2010
It was time for Father John's Saturday night bath and young
Sister Magdalene Edwards had prepared the bath water and
towels just the way the old nun had instructed. Sister
Magdalene Edwards was also instructed not to look at Fr.
John's nakedness if she could help it, do whatever he told
her to do, and pray.
The next morning the old nun asked Sister Magdalene how the
Saturday night bath had done. "Oh, sister," said the young
nun dreamily. "I've been saved." "Saved? And how did that
fine thing come about?" asked the old nun. "Well, when Fr.
John was soaking in the tub, he asked me to wash him, and
while I was washing him he guided my hand down between his
legs where he said the Lord keeps the Key to Heaven."
"Did he now," said the old nun evenly. Sister Magdalene
continued, "And Fr. John said that if the Key to Heaven fit
my lock, the portals of Heaven would be opened to me and I
would be assured of salvation and eternal peace. And then
Father John guided his Key to Heaven into my lock."
"Is that a fact," said the old nun even more evenly. "At
first it hurt terribly, but Fr. John said the pathway to
salvation was often painful and that the glory of God would
soon swell my heart with ecstasy. And it did, it felt so
good being saved."
"That wicked old Devil," said the old nun. "He told me it
was Gabriel's Horn, and I've been blowing it for 40 years!"
Sister Magdalene Edwards had prepared the bath water and
towels just the way the old nun had instructed. Sister
Magdalene Edwards was also instructed not to look at Fr.
John's nakedness if she could help it, do whatever he told
her to do, and pray.
The next morning the old nun asked Sister Magdalene how the
Saturday night bath had done. "Oh, sister," said the young
nun dreamily. "I've been saved." "Saved? And how did that
fine thing come about?" asked the old nun. "Well, when Fr.
John was soaking in the tub, he asked me to wash him, and
while I was washing him he guided my hand down between his
legs where he said the Lord keeps the Key to Heaven."
"Did he now," said the old nun evenly. Sister Magdalene
continued, "And Fr. John said that if the Key to Heaven fit
my lock, the portals of Heaven would be opened to me and I
would be assured of salvation and eternal peace. And then
Father John guided his Key to Heaven into my lock."
"Is that a fact," said the old nun even more evenly. "At
first it hurt terribly, but Fr. John said the pathway to
salvation was often painful and that the glory of God would
soon swell my heart with ecstasy. And it did, it felt so
good being saved."
"That wicked old Devil," said the old nun. "He told me it
was Gabriel's Horn, and I've been blowing it for 40 years!"
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