It was a Dark Ages and stormy night, while the Romans, complacently in their soft chairs like a baby at her mother's britches, made of soft cotton, which was like silk but not quite that soft, unaware of the looming invasion of the Goths and Visigoths that would put the empire into a fall like a bird felled by a larger, scarier Gothic or Visigoth bird of prey, worried only about their own little piece of the empire, that St. Augustine of Hippo first considered the notion of unmerited grace, but
Published on July 05, 2009 07:10