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Chapter 25: Faith and Intrigue, Part 3
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“I see,” said Father Anselm thoughtfully. “Please sit.” All were seated at the wardroom table except for Godric who preferred to stand. The entire time of the meeting he eyed Colonel Larkin and Sister Helena with a hint of suspicion, as he was unsure of what to make of these newcomers that had come through the Circle of Darkness.
“Reverend Father, Simon and Maerwynn tell me that you wish to help repair the faith of this planet that has long been tainted by the Goa’uld Sokar.”
“Indeed! Ever since I was elected to this position in the wake of Canon's passing…” he and all the others in the wardroom, including Colonel Larkin (out respect for the planet’s culture) crossed themselves, “...I have felt that this planet needs to heal the scars of our planet’s demons. With Simon and Maerwynn when telling me of this new threat by the demons of old, it is now imperative that our faith be strengthened.”
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ArtMew94 @ArtMew94
Another great installment Troxley.
2025-03-16T17:24:07.834ZReply
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“We should get on to the monastery and set up camp,” Colonel Larkin said.
“Agreed. Again, feel free to see me if you need anything,” replied Simon.
“Thank you, Simon. Godrick.” Sister Helena said. Simon bowed; Godric gave a curt nod.
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“Thank you, Reverend Father,” Sister Helena said. “I will be in attendance.”
“All of my team will attend your Divine Liturgy as a sign of cultural respect,” Colonel Larkin added. Father Anselm nodded.
“I believe this concludes our meeting,” said Sister Helena. “There will be more visits in the days to come.”
“Indeed,” affirmed Father Anselm. “I look forward to them. May God bless you in your work.” At that point a young boy of eleven entered the room. He had been running for some distance and was out of breath.
“Reverand Father, you are needed!” the boy exclaimed as he panted. “Widow Lambert is ill and needs the sacraments. She is asking for you.”
“Thank you, Alban.” Father Anslem replied as he stood; the rest stood. “Well, it looks like I am needed again. I hate to run, but duty calls. Thank you, Sister. Colonel.” He left the room quickly.
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“I agree, affirmed Sister Helena. But I must confess I am not a theologian by any stretch of the imagination. I am an unworthy servant, a former member of the military, and a member of the Carmelite Order. I have my personal demons and a sordid past. Though I have been forgiven of my sins, I still ask God to forgive me and heal those who have hurt.” This did not sit well with Colonel Larkin; he became rigid and squirmed in his chair. “I was sent here by the Holy Father to observe your customs, catechize were needed, and report any findings to the Holy See. It will not be an easy process and there will be resistance, but with God's help and grace, we shall reunite this lost flock with the True Shepherd.”
“Well said, said Father Anselm, his eyes filled with understanding. I will do all I can to help you. In three days, it will be the Day of the Lord. We will celebrate our Divine Liturgy. We would be honored by your presence.”
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