He Who Believes Shall Be Saved, But

Sufficient To Say, Greed Is A Deadly Deed. You Shall Not Covet Your Neighbor's Goods.

I Grieve For You, How I Mourn For You, Who Are So Very Dear To Me, But Again I Can Rejoice Within My Heart, Not For Nothing Have I Labored, Neither Has My Exile Been In Vain.

Daily I Expect To Be Murdered Or Betrayed Or Reduced To Slavery If The Occasion Arises. But I Fear Nothing, Because Of The Promises Of Heaven.

Never Trust A Dog To Watch Your Food.

And There I Saw In The Night The Vision Of A Man....coming As It Were From Ireland, With Countless Letters. And He Gave Me One Of Them, And I Read The Opening Words Of The Letter, Which Were, The Voice Of The Irish...and As I Read The Beginning Of The Letter I Thought That At The Same Moment I Heard Their Voice - They Were Those Beside The Wood Of Voclut, Which Is Near The Western Sea - And Thus Did They Cry Out As With One Mouth: We Ask Thee, Boy, Come And Walk Among Us Once More.