Every time I read or hear Richard Rohr, I connect with something he says. I appreciate his witness and his words. Rohr is a Franciscan priest who founded and headed up the Center for Action and Contemplation in Albuquerque, NM a few years ago. I am sure part of why I like what Rohr is doing is the fact that he is basically the same age I am. Although he grew up in a rather pious Catholic home in Kansas and I in a less than pious Quaker home in Indiana, we nevertheless have a good bit in common. I still use a couple of his books in classes I teach, so periodically I have a chance to reread some of my favorite lines. However, it is also true that rereading a book always seems to lift up something you know you read the first time, but somehow it did not catch your attention in that first read. That just happened to me when I turned to a chapter in his book, Everythin...