🚨 Vincent Kompany, back at Bayern offices at training ground this morning. Beautiful news as Kompany is slowly returning to action, as @kessler_philipp reports on TZ München.

UGANDANS Some of our brothers and sisters have left and camped in the homes of our neighbors and they are shouting over the fence , since you have problems in that home, burn it down! And we are shouting, we are going to do so meanwhile, they enjoying bread and butter, sausages. Once in a while they gather in one of the neighbors home and drink and make merry! They enjoy our suffering from a far!

Lord, when I feel the weight, attacks, and temptations of the world pressing upon me, grant me the wisdom to seek refuge in You. May I run to You and take shelter in Your merciful Heart. Never let me doubt Your perfect protection, and may I always find peace in Your loving embrace. Jesus, I trust in You.

Last Sunday I went to church and found myself seated near a very beautiful girl. She was wearing high heels and a striking red dress. I must admit, I barely prayed that day. If anyone had asked me where the readings were taken from, I would not have been able to answer. Hardly a minute would pass without me glancing at her. She was seated just to my left, on a different bench. When the time for offertory came, I deliberately stood behind her in the queue so I could at least catch the scent of her perfume. She was so attractive that I found it difficult to look away. During the sign of peace, I crossed over to her side to greet her. She had a beautiful smile, as radiant as the early morning sun. After that, I did not return to my original seat, I sat next to her instead. Some of the people around where I had been sitting looked surprised, probably wondering if we were related. In my mind, however, I already had a clear intention. After Mass, I left a little earlier but waited outside so I could speak to her. When she came out, she walked past me as if we had not just shared a seat. I tried to approach her and say hello, but she did not seem interested. When I asked for her contact, she simply said she could not give her number to a stranger she barely knew. A moment later, I watched her enter a posh car while I began my journey home on foot. I realised then that she was probably not within my reach. Still, part of me hoped that if she returned to church another Sunday, I might get another chance. People often say that the right partners are found in church. So I am patiently waiting for my time.