One father started repairs in his church that survived many harsh years. They put forests under the ceiling. Left in the temple alone, the father climbed to the very top to see the miracles of local restorers. Suddenly he sees: the door opened, and a pretty drunk man climbed into the church almost on all fours. Wringing his hands, he began to cry out loud: “Lord, if You are, save me from this infection, I can no longer drink.” Do something, Lord!
The father from above and burst out with a thunderous voice (and his voice, I tell you, is really such): “You will not drink any more?”
The man fell to his knees: “I will not, Lord, I will not!”
«Well, then go in peace.»
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