During The Second World War, Evacuated To

For A Devotee Or Lover, The Being, Worshipped Or Loved, Will Always Be The Only One For Her Or Him.

I Learnt Pity, Sympathy, And What It Was Like To Be At The Other End Of The Stick. Such Lessons Can't Be Learnt In Lecture Halls.

To Change, To Convert? Why Bother?

In Speaking Of Jesus, I Must Speak About Christianity Because I Do Not Think It Possible Or Profitable To Divide The Two.

I Began To See That My Problems, Seen Spiritually, Were Really My Soul's Plusses.