"He supplicated strength for
the weak-hearted, guidance for wanderers from the fold: a return, even at the
eleventh hour, for those whom the temptations of the world and the flesh were
luring from the narrow path. He asked, he urged, he claimed the boon of a brand
snatched from the burning. Earnestness is ever deeply solemn: first, as I
listened to that prayer, I wondered at his; then, when it continued and rose, I
was touched by it, and at last awed. He felt the greatness and goodness of his
purpose so sincerely; others who heard him plead for it, could not but feel it
tool." Charlotte Bronte.
Thursday, July 21, 2016
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