I got up early this morning to go to Mass before the sessions of my Dublin conference. And not want to give up my passion for the shower in the hotels, when they are in a hotel, I do a duty to use all possible offers in the shower: soap, shampoo, conditioner, bath foam. Wash your time, then dry slowly. Hair dryer, and a fine combed. Twenty minutes I was happily sitting in a Church of Ireland. Abraham's faith is put to the test. God stops him and was about to sacrifice Isaac. Isaac prepares the sacrifice of a ram (after cold sweat!). Meanwhile, the Lord promised to Abraham, a shower of blessings, "a shower of blessings." A shower blessings in the best possible hotel with every comfort. I feel like a spoiled child. Thank God when I go out, it started to rain. Bad. To remember that God sends rain on the just and the unjust. Just to remember that no earthly shower is never perfect, and so I never found talcum powder in a hotel. Maybe in another life.
Good Night and Good Luck
Marco
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