A world of Hurt

We are it seems to me as Bunyan saw us -- as pilgrims making our way through all the perils that our own appetites and wickedness create to an ultimate enlightenment. The pilgrimage is endlessly made from generation-to-generation and from age-to-age. The way is always the same way; it’s more likely to be found by the lowly and the pure of heart than by the strong and the proud. Malcolm Muggeridge