I was asked to wait in the visitor"s room, there were people in that room waiting to see the Bishop.They had to wait until their turn but I had no business with the Bishop. The person I wanted to see was working in the administration of the diocese. After a few minutes of waiting a young vicar came and asked me to go to the chapel inside the compound. The chapel was almost empty and it was 11:00am in the morning, I walked mid way through the pews it was nice observing the ostentatious decorations, frescos and sculptures inside it.
“You came late” a voice from behind said.
I was startled and turned back. I saw a man in his mid seventies with a cane on his hand and flowing beard on his face. He walked perfectly swinging the cane and his small stature made me think of Bilbo Baggins.
“Fathe
