In the evenings, I often like to settle down on my owner’s shoulder and watch T.V. with him. And the other evening, we saw a very interesting programme about a human who travelled up to the top of Norway to see the Northern Lights. When they finally appeared, like a great many others, this human was moved to tears by the experience. And I’m sure it’s because those sweeping, dancing curtains of light awaken our souls to the presence of something which transcends all we know in this world. It can seem as though we’re coming face to face with the Holy Spirit and therefore with the power of God Himself, making the whole experience completely overwhelming.

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