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“At that moment, as in a dream, I heard the strains of the “Lord’s Prayer”, played as though by thousands of violins. As I crouched in the chair fresh tears poured from my eyes. My heart was filled with humility, contrition and with gratitude—gratitude that these Great Ones had even considered our miserable selfish existence. […]