“Sometimes I reworked, with much crossing out and burning of papers; I had to sift through my thoughts for words that gleamed with truth. But other times the words came fast, and then I was an arrow, sprung from a bow in God's service.” GodReligionLiteratureChristianityHistoryRomanticHistorical FictionMiddle AgesHistorical RomanceMedieval Book:For Thy Great Pain Have Mercy on My Little Pain Source: For Thy Great Pain Have Mercy on My Little Pain