I had a conversation this week with a friend from Church who, upon my recommendation, purchased The Green Ember series of books (or, as we call them in my home, the Bunny Books). That conversation was promoted by a note I received from her, mentioning how brutal the first book seemed. She’s right. Halfway through the first book, there seems to be only devastation and sorrow as Heather and Pickett, two young rabbits at play, return to find their home burnt to the ground.

It’s a beautiful day with a light breeze and the sun high in the sky. I’m sat down for lunch with a

Those words seemed to jump out at me from the Bishop’s Exhortation to the ordinand, “Remember how great is this treasure committed to