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In the beginning was…
That’s how the Big Book starts: In the beginning was the Word.
In the beginning, in the very very beginning, it’s words that get us going. And keep us going. Because how can we talk – or write — about anything without these miraculous entities, made up of letters and strung together into sentences that have, if we’re doing our job, meaning? I just find it kind of miraculous.
To use a current common term for “I agree”: Word. Jeri
Thanks, Jeri!
Similar here, although I was not a Calothic. At high school there was a session of religious education (I think) once a week where a number of ministers from the local churches would be given class rooms for an hour.