I was sitting in my office early one of the last mornings when an old woman from Somerset West phoned. Where she got my telephone number, I don’t know. She said, in Afrikaans, ‘When I got up this morning, something told me that I should get on my knees and pray for you particularly.’ Can you believe it? I’m religious, but this call touched me right into my heart. I’ve never seen that lady. But something said to her that there is a man in Parliament who you should now phone and tell him that you’re praying for him. I will never forget it.