It really was not fair, I was (am) enjoying a novel, I pick this book up (it looked so lonely sitting on a table in our den, I am such a sucker) read the Prologue then was unwilling to return to the novel until I had finished reading the remainder of this book.  The story of how Sara Miles, Granddaughter of Christian Missionaries, daughter of avowed Atheists, Liberal-war correspondent-activist-homosexual-Atheist herself went into a church, took Communion and could not stop what that meal did for/to her is a one that is difficult to be halted once the telling of it has begun.