Well, golly, I must have put my original introduction in the wrong place. You can call me Padre Davide. That is what the poor deluded Papists here in central Italy do. I don't correct them, because they fear Padres more than normal folk, and instilling the fear of fiery damnation is my life's task.
I live outside a small Eyetalian village in the central Appennines (Notice my use of God's language, American). The Pagans who call themselves Christians here celebrate their false saints days with joy and wine, and speaking in Babel's babble. I am working diligently to change the national language to English, so, at least they can read the KJV.
I follow the teachings of Thomas Vincent and my neighbor, Pepe. My favorite Bible verse is 2 Kings 2:23 - 25, for it is the She Bears of Vengeance I look to when I am mocked.
I live outside a small Eyetalian village in the central Appennines (Notice my use of God's language, American). The Pagans who call themselves Christians here celebrate their false saints days with joy and wine, and speaking in Babel's babble. I am working diligently to change the national language to English, so, at least they can read the KJV.
I follow the teachings of Thomas Vincent and my neighbor, Pepe. My favorite Bible verse is 2 Kings 2:23 - 25, for it is the She Bears of Vengeance I look to when I am mocked.



moves in a mysterious way, and I put my faith in his words in Jeremiah 29:11.
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