Status Updates From Thomas Wingfold, Curate

Oh. My. This chapter - The Curate Makes a Discovery - is AWESOME!!

My highlighter is dying!! 😂😂❤️

I LOVE Polwarth!!! ❤️

“My sinfulness was ever before me, and often my sins too, and I loved them not, yet could not free myself of them. They were in me and of me, and how was I to part myself from that … which asserted itself in me as one with my consciousness? I could not get behind myself so as to reach its root. But here was news of One who came from behind that root itself to deliver me…!”

“Helen supposed she could think - like other people, because the thoughts of other people had passed through her in tolerable plenty, leaving many a phantom conclusion behind; but this was their thinking, not hers. She had thought no more than was necessary now and then to the persuasion that she saw what a sentence meant, …her acceptance or rejection of what was contained in it never more than lukewarm.”

Perfect opening line for today:

“A swift, gray November wind had taken every chimney of the house for an organ-pipe… “

“Truly our destiny is a glorious one because we have a God supremely grand, all-perfect. Unity with him alone can be the absolute bliss for which we were created. Therefore, I say to you, as I say to myself: awaken your spirits, and give your hearts and souls to him! For this you were created by him, to this we are called - every-one.”

Blink. Blink.
Ok, wasn’t expecting this shocking turn!