4. In the midst of death…

We got back from Paris after 11pm. The following morning Robert and the vicar were going to meet up to talk about Robert’s future ministry as a priest. The vicar had ‘RW’ written in his diary … but neither he nor Robert had anticipated the circumstances! The vicar sat on the sofa in the livingContinue reading “4. In the midst of death…”

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