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A confession: How I became an erratic religious radical

Yourself a newborn bard of the Holy Ghost, — cast behind you all conformity, and acquaint men and women at first hand with Deity. On letting Christian language go in the spirit of Jesus

Playing at the Royal Albert Hall's Elgar Rooms on Thursday 5th February with the Chris Ingham Quartet

To live in this world you must be able to do three things — a natural, this-worldly understanding of immortality

To live in this world you must be able to do three things . . . and a walk in Wandlebury Woods

This Morning Again It Was in the Dusty Pines — to divinize nature and naturalize the divine

We can never surprise nature in a corner . . . a walk along Fleam Dyke to Mutlow Hill