Before he started conversing with Khayyam, our plain-spoken preacher would say to us, “Wouldn’t you like to make life go the way you want?” Now he says, “Ah Love! Could you and I with fate conspire.…” Once upon a time our preacher would say that the women came to Jesus’ tomb early in the morning. But now he says that the women came to the tomb just as “the dawn was blushing pink behind the hills of Moab.” He’s been reading poetry and the sermons of Peter Marshall and they have taken him out where
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