His arms are open to receive you even though you have sinned against Him. I told you that one day I wrote my name in pencil on the backside of the Venus of Praxiteles in the Museum. Let us go forward from here confident in hope, strong in our faith in one another, sustained by our faith in God who created us, and striving always to serve His purpose. He had his freedom now--he might have it to the end! Well, he did have it; and it consisted--in part at least--of his coming in at about eight o'clock and sitting down with me in silence.