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Yourself a newborn bard of the Holy Ghost, — cast behind you all conformity, and acquaint men and women at first hand with Deity. On letting Christian language go in the spirit of Jesus

This Morning Again It Was in the Dusty Pines — to divinize nature and naturalize the divine

We can never surprise nature in a corner . . . a walk along Fleam Dyke to Mutlow Hill

Elargissez Dieu - setting God free. Accepting the gift of "weak theology" and "weak thought" in the contemporary Unitarian movement

Not sameness but kaleidoscopic variety - a meditation for Easter Sunday

Inviting the God of love back from holiday to dwell amongst us once more