Compendium:Follow kindly
A fragment of the Garden of Remembering
<poem class="center"> Where my hosts lead me in kindness I follow, follow lightly and no footsteps do I leave In the dust behind us <poem>
<poem class="center"> Where my hosts lead me in kindness I follow, follow lightly and no footsteps do I leave In the dust behind us <poem>
'Strange people,' thought Charles Rowland. He found himself wondering about insanity; but adults were strange, and he had few criteria by which to judge them.
