"That temple was a diary with all its pages filled.  Time for a new one, rather than write over and deface the filled pages.  Fire can't destroy the experience in it... and strictly from a standpoint of publicity and practical church politics, being run out of it in so spectacular a fashion will be helpful, in the long run.  No, Jubal, the last couple of days have simply been an enjoyable break in a busy routine.  No harm done." His expression changed. "Father... lately I learned that I was a spy."