Just another Spirited filled woman burned to death for believing in the Higher Spirit, divine love at it’s highest, where man and God love each other. Solomon picked up the book by accident almost, not that anything is accidental, not in his life anyway. He recalled the night he was woken by the Spirit, the one that allows miracles and summons Spiritual help, a connection based on the simple notion, your deeds connect you, nothing more. This lady writes a book, bypasses the normal channels, falls out of favour with those in charge of our Spiritual growth, who have become addicted to power and position. Apart from the clouds and other visitations he had, he sighed. If he’d been born seven hundred earlier, they would have burned him at the stake too. Marguerite Porete, may the world never forget you.