
Faith: Risk
‘Faith is spelt R I S K.’ ‘No, it’s not!’ My inner grammar pedant is sobbing loudly in a corner. ‘It’s spelt F A I T H, and that’s it, that’s just how it’s spelt!’ I calm said pedant with … Continue reading Faith: Risk
‘Faith is spelt R I S K.’ ‘No, it’s not!’ My inner grammar pedant is sobbing loudly in a corner. ‘It’s spelt F A I T H, and that’s it, that’s just how it’s spelt!’ I calm said pedant with … Continue reading Faith: Risk
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