“My goodness,” the author muttered when he realized that it was October when he had last written about Narnia. He sighed and pulled thoughtfully at his goatee. Forlornly he looked around for another cookie to dip in his tea as he thought of what possibly could have happened during the intervening time. His wife had... Continue Reading →
In Which We Remember That We Are Mystics
It is an entirely normal human reaction that when we see a truth and become excited by it we feel the desire to tell others. This Something has illuminated our life, shown us a level or texture we haven’t before seen. Our joy bubbles over and we want to express it like Lucy when she... Continue Reading →
In Which We Are Old Enough For Fairy Tales Again
I’m one chapter into LWW (Lion, Witch, Wardrobe) and I already have so much to write about; so much that is True. What I didn’t expect is that even the dedication to Lucy Barfield would yield fruit. There is an almost throw-away line in the dedication that prompts a wistful smile from most of us... Continue Reading →
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