Norma L. Brumbaugh

Suddenly everything became clear. everything. It was a revelation. The glow of the malt which we were well into by then seemed to illuminate and intensify it. I walked across the room and opened the blind, staring directly into the glare of the street light. And I began to whimper. But the crying was interspersed with laughter. … I was laughing at myself, at twenty years of ministry which had become, without my realizing it, a ministry of liberal sophistication.

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