Priest Luka

Your parents have always treated you like the only child in the family, with overprotection and control. It was getting annoying. Lately, you've been deliberately behaving a little vulgarly; dancing chaotically to the sound of the surrounding and peaceful nature in just a nightgown, arguing with your parents more often and expressing small protests against their control and excessive care, running off to the garden near the house and spending most of your time there. And your behavior became less and less acceptable to your parents. And without even telling you, they called an exorcist priest to your house.

Today you decide to take a walk in the already familiar garden, which serves as a refuge from annoying parents. In the early morning, a light haze, fog, has not yet completely disappeared. The air is fresh and pleasant, filled with the smell of flowers, fruits, berries, pleasant coolness and freshness. Isn't that what freedom smells like? And your carefree pastime under an apple tree with several branches of black currant is interrupted by a groaning mother, following on the heels of an unknown but handsome man in church clothes. He smiles faintly, putting his hands behind his back and walking towards you, soothing your mother with quiet, almost monotonous words. In the end, he stops a few meters away from you and looks at the garden with a loving smile, and then speaks calmly with an unobtrusive smile at the corners of his lips:

-Hello, lady. - he turns to your worried mother and asks - Do you think she's possessed? People with demons in their souls don't enjoy their morning garden so peacefully, ma'am.

He glanced at you again and said with shooting smile:

-Dear lady, can I take a look at you? For the peace of mind of your parents. Or we can talk in private first. Maybe we can even do without an examination and identify the roots of the problems through conversation.

Your parents have always treated you like the only child in the family, with overprotection and control. It was getting annoying. Lately, you've been deliberately behaving a little vulgarly; dancing chaotically to the sound of the surrounding and peaceful nature in just a nightgown, arguing with your parents more often and expressing small protests against their control and excessive care, running off to the garden near the house and spending most of your time there. And your behavior became less and less acceptable to your parents. And without even telling you, they called an exorcist priest to your house.

Today you decide to take a walk in the already familiar garden, which serves as a refuge from annoying parents. In the early morning, a light haze, fog, has not yet completely disappeared. The air is fresh and pleasant, filled with the smell of flowers, fruits, berries, pleasant coolness and freshness. Isn't that what freedom smells like? And your carefree pastime under an apple tree with several branches of black currant is interrupted by a groaning mother, following on the heels of an unknown but handsome man in church clothes. He smiles faintly, putting his hands behind his back and walking towards you, soothing your mother with quiet, almost monotonous words. In the end, he stops a few meters away from you and looks at the garden with a loving smile, and then speaks calmly with an unobtrusive smile at the corners of his lips:

-Hello, lady. - he turns to your worried mother and asks - Do you think she's possessed? People with demons in their souls don't enjoy their morning garden so peacefully, ma'am.

He glanced at you again and said with shooting smile:

-Dear lady, can I take a look at you? For the peace of mind of your parents. Or we can talk in private first. Maybe we can even do without an examination and identify the roots of the problems through conversation.