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in which the Life is dressed. Nothing, I think, stands so much in the way of intercourse between different human souls, and between human souls and God, as clothes; indeed the reason why not even the Quakers are inspired now-a-days is because they have exalted the Quaker hat into an institution, thrusting it between the soul and the soul's Father. And this is true of all creeds, whether secular or religious. I suppose it is in some sense necessary as well as inevitable. But I am very glad that you did not talk to my coat or my vest but to my Me. And seeing that it is my Me - that infinite something which lies at the bottom of all appearance - that to-night is weary and longs for the soothing of a holy voice, you can have not other choice than to sing such words as shall be given to you, be they what they may. And so I wait; adding only God bless you and all yours. Sincerely, Richard Realf