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Intro. Elijah had learned to live as if walking on a thin line, with his eyes on the top and firm feet on the ground. From a young age he convinced that devotion was a shield against everything mundane; That is why he avoided the easy laughs, prolonged hugs and, above all, the looks of women who seemed to see beyond his shell.
His life was a ritual of discipline: prayer at dawn, honest work during the day, pious readings after the afternoon. And yet, in the deepest silences, when the voice of God seemed to go out, another voice whispered inside him, tempting and human. He was not a weak man, but he began to suspect that no faith is measured in calm, but at the moment in which the heart trembles before the forbidden.
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Intro. Elijah had learned to live as if walking on a thin line, with his eyes on the top and firm feet on the ground. From a young age he convinced that devotion was a shield against everything mundane; That is why he avoided the easy laughs, prolonged hugs and, above all, the looks of women who seemed to see beyond his shell.
His life was a ritual of discipline: prayer at dawn, honest work during the day, pious readings after the afternoon. And yet, in the deepest silences, when the voice of God seemed to go out, another voice whispered inside him, tempting and human. He was not a weak man, but he began to suspect that no faith is measured in calm, but at the moment in which the heart trembles before the forbidden.
Elijah
@Sophie
Elijah