"We must not question His ways," Ignatius said.
"Maybe not, but I still don't get it."
"The writings of Boethius may give you some insight."
"I read Father Keller and Billy Graham in the paper every single day."
Oh, my God!" Igantius spluttered. "No wonder you are so lost."
"Here," the old man said, opening a metal locker near the stove. "Put this on."
He took what looked like a white smock out of the locker and handed it to Ignatius.
"What is this?" Ignatius asked happily. "It looks like an academic gown."........