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        Father Hardon was a young Priest and educated by the Paulist Order.
    But, he enjoyed the company of women. And was rumored to have had
    many affairs ..

            "Look Aden, your going about this investigation in the wrong direction.
            Just remember that God does not need to justify anything.
            As for this 'Jesus Gills', he's not Christ. Christ is Divine, not a fish."
            Fr. Hardon spoke with a bright smile.

    Aden had sought out his childhood friend for theological advice.
    "Well, the question is mute. I can't arrest Zeus or this Atlantean Jesus.
    They are too powerful. If Jesus is immortal, where did he go?" Aden popped
    a Yeager beer.

            "Wow! You are lost. Jesus went to Heaven.
            His mother regarded Jehovah as, "that awful Being, before whom e'en the
            devout saints bow in trembling fear."(Luke ii; 48).
            If you are in the presence of Jehovah you cannot question the Supreme
            Being. But, you are still skeptical.
            Clearly this Zeus is just another creature of God and can be questioned."
            Fr. Hardon gave a Cheshire Cat smile.

    Aden sipped his beer,  "Leo your a hypocrite. Didn't you have an affair with a
                                      parishioner's daughter? If you can't hold to your vows,
                                      how can you know the Supreme Being?"

  Aden clicked his beer bottle against the Priest's glass of ginger ale.
  "Well,  that was never proven. If it had; I'd be defrocked.
  Jesus said, 'My doctrine is not mine, but his that sent me.' (John vii; 16)."

          Aden laughed and slammed his bottle down, "So God told you to
  break your vows? The God within a God? The Jesus I saw was not supernatural.
  He was a man. How old was that girl?" Aden smirked at the Priest and opened
  another beer. Fr. Hardon glared back, "She was 18."

          "Ah-huh. I heard she was just a few months short of 18." Aden smiled.
  "All this bears the mark of the occult. I'm certain that these entities are bent
  on Devil worship. You must fight them as lesser beings or they will possess you."
  Fr. Hardon spoke sternly as he adjusted his collar and stood up.
  "Aden you must fight them with every bit of your being." the Priest continued and
  shook Aden's hand as he left; "You must have faith in a higher power."
  "I'll share that wisdom with the President. Oh! That's right!
  The President is one of them. Yeah. I'm screwed." Aden answered with a
  hysteria in his voice.

        "The only true God cannot be disobeyed." the Priest answered and
  walked away.


  to be continued.... =+=
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