"Every poet and musician, but for Grace,
is drawn away from love of the thing he tells,
to love of the telling till, down in Deep Hell,
they cannot be interested in God at all
but only in what they say about Him."
C S Lewis
'Dew of Hermon', is taken from a line in Psalm 133. The writer of that ancient song enthused about how good it is when people live together in unity,and compares it poetically to the dew of Hermon descending upon the mountains of Zion. In that spirit it is hoped these scribblings will be more refreshing mountain dew, than obscurantist valley fog, where a weary Pilgrim might be refreshed and replenished for the journey ahead.