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| The Pope Francesco |
The preacher was late.
In the chapel of the convent, the nuns waiting had come to the fifteenth mystery of the Rosary, when the doorbell rang the reception.
Breathless, the preacher apologized to the superior embarrassed saying that awaited her: "I'm sorry, Mother, but I could not prepare myself".
"No matter", replied politely superior.
"You talk nonsense as well".
The most spoken language in the world is "nonsense".
Billions of words, every day, we invest, pierce us, suffocate us.
Being able to speak is a great gift, but it should not be wasted by continuing to pronounce words.
The best word is the silence and the silence is nourished by clear words, true, essential that come from the heart and speak only of good, peace and love.
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