Wednesday, June 16, 2010

I hope we get home soon.

For her, church was an airy white room with tall windows looking out on God's good world, with God's good sunshine pouring in through those windows and falling across the pulpit where her father stood, straight and strong, parsing the broken heart of humankind and praising the loving heart of Christ. That was church.

Marilynne Robinson (Home)

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