[Angels and Demons] Imbalance

He knelt before the Pope and traced a cross over his chest.

After a long while, he finally spoke. "Forgive me, Father."

Forgive me for all the ill will I ever felt toward you.

The Father bent down, gently patted his shoulder, and replied, "There is no need, my child."

[A story about a physicist and a papal chamberlain meeting.]