In connection with Professor Donald
Macloed’s article in EN (March), ‘Do we all
come the same way?’, I’m reminded of the story of the
little Welsh girl being
interviewed by church deacons or elders about
her becoming a member of the church. Was
she mature enough?
‘And tell us, young lady; before you got to
the Wicket Gate, what do you know about
the Slough of Despond ?’ Dropping a little
curtsey, she simply replied:
‘Please, Sir, I
didn’t come that way.’
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