"Isaac, you were not always like this. Why are you doing this? Can't you see you are in danger of eternal h3llfire if you don't turn from this? God loves you, yet you sinned gravely against God and man." Abelman hesitated, staring into the eyes of Fr. David Himmel who had been tearfully pleading with him. Abelman's eyes grew round, as tears started forming in them. His lower lip quivered. He started to sob, his shoulders shaking as he fought for breath. The priest approached and embraced him. Abelman held him tighter as tears streamed down his face. Abelman heard approaching footsteps, and looked up. "Is everything all right?" the bodyguard asked, peering in with concern in his eyes. “He’ll be okay,”Fr. David said. The bodyguard nodded and left, gently closing the door. Ableman sobbed for several more minutes. When he had relaxed some he finally spoke. “Oh, David- I mean Abba. Sorry about that-” he choked out. "I was so wrong. How could I have done these things in such cold blood? How could I ever be forgiven?” “Christ’s love is greater than any sin. He will forgive you if you repent and confess it. Don’t ever give up.” Abelman met Fr. David’s gaze, tears in his eyes. “Really? You have no idea what I’ve done.” He looked down, a shadow over his face. “Yes. He loves, you, Mr. Prime Minister.
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