A story from God's book told for today. (but with a slightly odd orthographic quality. Spot it if you can!) So our story is at its start. A man was going from a town, to a town far away. In an instant our man found sorrow; struck down; all his cash lost; cloak and shirt now not his. His blood spills out. Frail, limp, lost. A holy man, (a vicar possibly, if told for today), walks by him, ...and just walks by. Following this, a guy , usually found at church, and wanting to follow God's law, walks by ...and also just walks by ...a long way round. And soon a Samaritan walks up. (not normally thought of as a good chap in this story, is a Samaritan).. "Wow! "Thinks our Samaritan. "Poor you? " "Can I assist? " First aid kit out. Patch him up. Put on his animals back, and off to an inn. "Hi sir, aid this chap , food, lodgings and all that stuff. If it costs on top of this cash I hand you now, I'll pay on my way back." And JC says to his crowd. "Who was a good, kind, buddy, to our poor victim? You should go and do this sort of thing too." ................................................................................. More conventional tellings of this story, without artificial restrictions on letters used can be found in Luke 10:25-37 , translated into about 4000 languages
