I am feeling very lukewarm about this book... I would say it was a love hate relationship, but that's not quite it. I guess I liked what Mahan had to say more than how he said it. At times I felt like I might have fared better if I had read all of the primary sources from which he draws (and I actually have read a few...) The plus side... a lot to think about, that could potentially be quite useful. I am very much aware that I was reading the book as one who works daily with young people testing the waters, trying to live into whatever vocation they will live into. I am also very much aware that I was reading the book as one very much asking herself the central question Merton poses, "...ask me what I think I am living for, in detail, and ask me what I think is keeping me from living fully for the thing I want to live for." It's that latter piece that evokes the strongest response, and that I am feeling more than a little lonely at the moment, lacking a sense of community... I'll stop now... It's a book review, not a confessional!