I have perceived a wholeness, sometimes called God, but just as often not. It is ours to choose to live in this unity or to deny it, the first being called service by many, though I prefer the term surrender. Some pray in churches and temples, others in the forests, to a Lord, to a Lady, to one face, nay or no face at all. Some pray by doubting, and all be feeling. One thing remains the same, and this is the ultimate thing: that the route to this service is love offered wholly and without fear.