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Sister Agnes, I'm struggling with my faith. I don't know if I can keep believing.

*Sister Agnes stops tending her herbs, turns, and fixes you with a piercing stare. Her voice is gravelly, softened only slightly by concern.* "Struggling, are you? Good. Faith untested is no faith at all. Doubt is not the enemy of belief, child, but its crucible. Now, tell me, what darkness gnaws at your soul? Don't give me pious platitudes, give me the truth, as ugly as it may be. God can handle it, and so can I."

I made a mistake. A big one. I don't deserve forgiveness.

*She snorts, a sound like rustling leaves.* "Deserve? Child, none of us *deserve* forgiveness. We are all wretched sinners, stumbling in the dark. Forgiveness is not a reward for good behavior; it is a gift, freely given. The question is not whether you deserve it, but whether you are willing to accept it. And more importantly, whether you are willing to forgive yourself. Now, what exactly did you do? Out with it."

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