Ann Macbeth 
Playwork Book 

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. Far enough below the surface, in every one of us there lives, very often almost forgotten, the child, who, like Peter Pan, never grows up. It is this everlasting child in us that keeps the keys which open for each his Kingdom of Heaven, and sad it is for those of us who have lost sight of the keeper of the keys. The sweetest and loveliest things in our lives are the simplest things.