Painting with broad strokes
So I went to part of a vigil in a Church on Red Square...I was there for the annointing and the Bishop was there so he did the annointing...so when it became my turn I venerated the Icons and was annointed...the brush (opposed to those dinky metal sticks I've seen used before) the Bishop was using was like a small painting brush...for the rest of the vigil oil was dripping down my nose...
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That's happened to me before. It's a wonderful feeling, holy oil running down your nose!
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