“Faith asks no signal from the skies, To show that prayers accepted rise, Our Priest is in His holy place, And answers from the throne of grace.”

I’ll Be Like You!

His little arms crept round my neck, And then I heard him say Four simple words I can't forget, Four words that made me pay.   They turned a mirror on my soul On secrets no one knew; They startled me; I hear them yet: Said he, "I'll be like You!" --- Author Unknown