Grief’s Enduring Lie
Grief is a strange phenomenon. It turns everything on its head, dismantles our semblance of control, threatens the way we...
Grief is a strange phenomenon. It turns everything on its head, dismantles our semblance of control, threatens the way we...
“Art is a kind of steadfast thought operating through matter towards some purpose, and thought is a kind of motion...
“Hades, the place of shadows of which the pagan poets sang, is not our state after death; it is simply...
Recently, I have had the opportunity to delve into one of C.S. Lewis’s many masterpieces: “The Abolition of Man”. I...