From too much love of living From hope and fear set free We thank with brief thanksgiving Whatever gods may be That no life lives for ever That dead men rise up never That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea.
I am sensitive to the value of faith and religion and spirituality in people's lives because I'm a journalist.
I've always shied away from conventional wisdom though I know the power of it.
I think you can be cynical about religion on occasion and certainly...
I am utterly struck how 300 years after his execution Christianity became...
If we are to fulfill the promise of this great Nation that everybody in...
None of us knows what might happen even the next minute, yet still we go...
In heaven, all the interesting people are missing.
