\u201cGrace is the celebration of life, relentlessly hounding all the non-celebrants in the world. It is a floating, cosmic bash shouting its way through the streets of the universe, flinging the sweetness of its cassations to every window, pounding at every door in a hilarity beyond all liking and happening, until the prodigals come out at last and dance, and the elder brothers finally take their fingers out of their ears.\u201d<\/p>\n
Robert Farrar Capon in Between Noon and Three: Romance, Law, & the Outrage of Grace<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" \u201cGrace is the celebration of life, relentlessly hounding all the non-celebrants in the world. It is a floating, cosmic bash shouting its way through the streets of the universe, flinging the sweetness of its cassations to every window, pounding at … Continue reading