When Our Conscience Bothers Us, Whether We

No One Has Ever Laughed At A Pun Who Did Not See In The One Word A Twofold Meaning. To Materialists This World Is Opaque Like A Curtain; Nothing Can Be Seen Through It. A Mountain Is Just A Mountain, A Sunset Just A Sunset; But To Poets, Artists, And Saints, The World Is Transparent Like A Window Pane - It Tells Of Something Beyond....a Mountain Tells Of The Power Of God, The Sunset Of His Beauty, And The Snowflake Of His Purity.

Today (1950), The Hatred Of The Moslem Countries Against The West Is Becoming Hatred Against Christianity Itself. Although The Statesmen Have Not Yet Taken It Into Account, There Is Still Grave Danger That The Temporal Power Of Islam May Return And, With It, The Menace That It May Shake Off A West Which Has Ceased To Be Christian, And Affirm Itself As A Great Anti-christian World Power.

I Feel It Is Time That I Also Pay Tribute To My Four Writers, Matthew, Mark, Luke And John.

Help Someone In Distress And You Lighten Your Own Burden; The Very Joy Of Alleviating The Sorrow Of Another Is The Lessening Of One's Own.

We Are All Born With The Power Of Speech, But We Need Grammar. Conscience, Too, Needs Revelation.