What happens when you are Catholic and you fall in love with a handsome priest?
You know...like Father Casey.
I am very serious. It is impossible to look at your spiritual guide as a guide and not as a man.
We are made of flesh, and flesh is weak.
Spiritual love, romantic love and physical attraction intertwine and melt into a powerful feeling.
Sacred and profane get mixed up when you fall in love with your priest.
I can understand all the women of his parish, who may have fallen in love with him. Who wouldnt?