The Hour Calls For Moral Grandeur And

When I Marched With Martin Luther King In Selma, I Felt My Legs Were Praying.

Few Are Guilty, But All Are Responsible.

Mundus Vult Decipi'—the World Wants To Be Deceived. To Live Without Deception Presupposes Standards Beyond The Reach Of Most People Whose Existence Is Largely Shaped By Compromise, Evasion And Mutual Accommodation. Could They Face Their Weakness, Their Vanity And Selfishness, Without A Mask?

Those Of Faith Who Plant Sacred Thoughts In The Uplands Of Time, The Secret Gardeners Of The Lord In Mankind's Desolate Hopes, May Slacken And Tarry But Rarely Betray Their Vocation.

God Is Not A Hypothesis Derived From Logical Assumptions, But An Immediate Insight, Self-evident As Light. He Is Not Something To Be Sought In The Darkness With The Light Of Reason. He Is The Light.