MORALS AND SELF CONTROL SUPERSEDES AN ERECTION

I have been busy and its now that am catching up with world news; some devastating, others good and encouraging.

This one is devastating. I have constantly reminded you that an erection knows no Priest, Pastor, Imam or civil servant. However, my believe is that morals and self control supersedes an erection.

A 77 year old cardinal, Cardinal George Pell, the former Vatican treasurer and the most senior Catholic figure ever to be found guilty of sexual offences against children has been jailed for 6 years in Australia for sexually abusing 13-year-old choir boys in a Melbourne cathedral in 1996.

A Sad Evening For Me My Good People.

Cardinal George Pell, Former Vatican Treasure

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