Saturday 29th August. I dream to be in an evangelic room. In the afternoon, in the villa of Bovino, lovely and long conversation with an evangelic man. For the first time after so many years I had been attending that house in summer.
Sunday 30th August. 9,35 a.m.. Angelic Alleluja for half an hour and more. In my right ear. Just before it I had seen the fight in the church and the intervention of the dead to defend me, against the roman verdict.
The angels Alleluja tastes of victory.
His pastoral model was Jesus “shaman”, who walks on the waters. To help and rescue.
He was called to the charismatic faith, that moves the mountains. Waiting for the theological faith.
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