1. Ora era la mia occasione. Dovevo andare a casa. Dovevo cadere ai piedi di mio padre e chiedere perdono. Mi avrebbe accolto. Come il figlio prodigo nella Bibbia avrebbe ucciso il vitello grasso per me. Pensava che fossi morto. Che gioia vedermi vivo!
Now
was
my chance.
I had to
go
home.
I had to
fall
at the feet
of
my father
and
ask for
forgiveness.
He would welcome me.
Like
the prodigal son
in the Bible
he would kill
the fattened calf
for me.
He thought
that
I was
dead.
What joy
to see me
alive!
Now was my chance. I had to go home. I had to fall at my father's feet and ask for forgiveness. He would welcome me. Like the prodigal son in the Bible, he would kill the fattened calf for me. He thought I was dead. What joy to see me alive!