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“Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on me. Though repeated, it’s not a mantra, it’s not a spell, but an act of extremely beautiful contrition. It’s powerful. Powerful beyond pronouncements of self-loathing and masochistic admonishments. It is a settling of your knees into the millennia-weathered grooves of other pilgrims’ prostrations.“

"Now I was hungry. Hungry for a Christianity as huge as the forest, as magnificent as the stars that swirled overhead, as endless as the River Dart I heard rushing past. Have at me Lord of the Elements, I submit."