The Lord laying out the whole of the good world before him is not of very much use if Mulcahy can't pry open his heart to welcome it into himself, is it? No matter what crowbar he gets. Even now, his sentiment is apparently impenetrable.

...

Still. Darcy is trying, really trying, and he appreciates that. Beyond words, he is grateful for it.

"Ah, yes... it's always soothing to hear the good Word out of the mouth of another. I... suppose that all I can do is remain." Wait and see. "And try to live as I once did."