11 SEPTEMBER 1971, page 27
Personal Column
This my son was dead. . . . SASTHI BRATA THAT of course was the bearded patriarch forgiving the Prodigal. And great need he had of forgiveness too. But consider for a moment......
This my son was dead. . . . SASTHI BRATA THAT of course was the bearded patriarch forgiving the Prodigal. And great need he had of forgiveness too. But consider for a moment......