The years, I say, tell their own story. Nowhere else in the field of human endeavor can so little pass for so much with so many as in religion. It affords unlimited opportunity for men to rise like a rocket—and come down like the stick. And the catch is that those who saw the pseudo-Moses go up are seldom around when he comes down, so no one notices it anyway. But time puts the correct price tag on everything. The true test of spiritual greatness is permanence. By this test A. B. Simpson stands triumphant.