Meeting with approval: Tony D’Souza has a bold adventure
‘That is the jaw-dropping claim of silent Quaker worship.’
It’s a wintery Sunday morning and it’s freezing outside. The wind is blowing the sleet almost horizontally across my window, and I can see it billowing and eddying on the black tarmac road outside. Despite this, I am putting on my warm clothes to go to a Quaker Meeting. Why?
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