«Along with the sound
of wise men and shepherds,
of the
angels and all the heavenly host praising God and
singing,» writes Morse, «there is this other sound — the sound
of «a
voice heard in Ramah, wailing and loud lamentation, Rachel weeping for her children; she refused to be consoled, because they were no more.»»
The
angels that
sang earlier had rusty
voices, but I began to hear them more as I contemplated this new avenue to a career and as we slowly developed the concept
of www.popularimmunology.com.