"What is your healing herb?"
"Put yourself in his place. Don't oust him from the place, but understand him. Flow into him deep! Then you'll find that there is Something inside or above you and him which understands and straightens out both of you. Next thing you find is that you haven't got any real controversy."
"Do you call that something God?"
"That's what I call it. I used to think that you had to call it God. I don't now. But it's a mighty good word! We've hallowed it. It's the biggest word we've got."
"Mr. Morrowcombe, when we join God, don't you think we shall say 'I'?"
"That will say 'I.' Yes."
They sat gazing at the river and the colored hills. "Ain't this a lovely place?" said Mr. Morrowcombe. "It's like Beulah Land!"
"Do you ever talk to Mr. Linden?"
"Surely! Him and Marget Land. They're of those in our time who are remembered early."