Written 2 April 2010 For the past two years or so, the spine of one particular book had been looking back at me from the same place on the shelf I had placed it after I bought it. Like many books on my shelves, I had read small parts of it before it was placed on the "queue" to be read at a later time. The book is titled Real Life, Real Love by Father Alberto Cutie, who was at the time a Roman Catholic priest of the Archdiocese of Miami. An interesting last name, especially if you don't notice the accent mark on the "e", considering the news that broke in early 2009 when he was caught on the beaches of Miami with his mistress of a few years. After reading about all that last year, it almost surely placed this book, in my mind, on the bottom of the list to be read from my collection. Since then, and hearing of other stories of other "orthodox" priests, at least seemingly or publicly, it created a sort of "loss of faith", to some degree, fo...