Margaret Fuller: When I think of Ralph—my friend, my fellow sojourner in the realm of ideas—I do not think first of the essays, nor the applause, nor the stoic gaze he wore like a cloak against the shifting winds of public life. I think of a man who walked slowly, who listened deeply, who left space in his words for God to enter.You will hear of his grief, … [Read more...] about Ralph Waldo Emerson’s Final Hours: A Soul Remembered