After A Long...Long Time

After a very long-time part I of III is a little over half way done.

In the nuns' story the second year novice (Sister Josepha MaterEucharistiae) struggles with a musician issue after finding out her and a couple of the other sisters from The Dominican Nuns of the Eucharist; Lord Jesus Christ we will be preforming at the Pope's Birthday Party in the center of Vatican. Fear stops her from her dreams and God's will:

Sister Josepha was born in London, England, her family were restaurant entertainers, one day while young Josephfina was playing the piano a guy walked in and murdered her brother and her father, just out of the clear blue sky. Since then the fear of harm to anyone even herself drives Sister Josepha to enclosure of playing in front of an audience. But yet, the mystery doesnt stop there - With the nuns' new CD for financial reasons, and their school being closed by the council members, sister is able to play with the nuns and by herself for recreation and the nuns' private masses.

PASSGE FROM VERITAS MEANS TRUTH: THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE HOLY SPIRIT:




Moments later voices of angels could be heard from the chapel as the Sisters chanted the Divine Office, and sang Vespers, the tar of night covering the grounds of the monastery, splitting with small holes, where tiny specks of light shone through. At five-thirty the Sisters stampeded down to the refectory for dinner, the smell wafting of roast beef, baked potatoes, vegetables, and sugarcoated cookies lifting them to a height of a million feet as each one eagerly waited to pack their plates. “What’s in the news today….” “Did you hear about the Newsboys…” Snatches of conversation filling the air, as the Sisters quickly tried to talk to each other before the Prioress arrived at which time they would have to be silent boringly listening to a lecture or part of their constitutions. Footsteps echoed from a distance, and the Sisters quickly turned their heads toward the destination, and immediately bowed their heads as if they were in prayer. The Prioress walked in with a merry smile on her face, which was soft and calm. Sister Josepha shifted her eyes back and forth as Mother A Cappella seated herself with her council at the U turn of the table, “In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit amen…”