The wild man of Borneo sits beneath the stars with his long matted hair and crooked teeth as does the polished sophisticate many of thousands of miles away on that Other Island.
They both wonder at the same time about bowing before Gods.......
Neither ever was hailed as a genius....
Neither was ever introduced to a savior....
What then What then they both pondered......?
They both felt an indignation..... at the thought of bowing before another man.
I am reminded of the Story... once saved always saved... and to have never known different
and what about him having never heard of it before his dieing ?
Hw open the glowing window... its light reflects his face.
Maybe so Maybe so.......
