Godfrey hides his face in shame as I push into his body. For myself, I don't think God cares with whom we lie in the cold of night, man or woman, even father and son. Most priests lie, but one told me when I was a boy that all we are asked to do is love one another.

Godfrey, though, is on a quest to save his soul and I am on one to find mine. Or perhaps we are running, each from our dark pasts, and tonight is yet another sin as we seek for warmth in the dark.

Kingdom of Heaven