It’s brief and it’s fictional. One night during the Spanish Inquisition in Seville, a cell door swings open and The Grand Inquisitor steps into the doorway. Pausing on the threshold, he lifts his lamp into the small dungeon to cast light on the prisoner’s face. The light reveals what he already knows. The prisoner is … Continue reading Bread of Life? No, Thank You
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