Category Archives: Older posts (pre-April 2019)

The Eyes of the Heart

Old Man. O, my good lord, I have been your tenant, and your father’s tenant, these fourscore years. Glou. Away, get thee away! Good friend, be gone; Thy comforts can do me no good at all; Thee they may hurt. … Continue reading

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We Are Born of Thee

“You would be incorrect if you claimed that the Scarlet Pimpernel only existed in the imagination of Baroness Orczy. He exists in the spirit of every European who refuses to allow colored barbarians to torture and kill other Europeans. Christian … Continue reading

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Our World Is Not Their World

We are in a war of a peculiar nature. It is not with an ordinary community, which is hostile or friendly as passion or as interest may veer about; not with a State which makes war through wantonness, and abandons … Continue reading

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What Is’t to Leave Betimes?

And they drew nigh unto the village, whither they went: and he made as though he would have gone further. But they constrained him, saying, Abide with us: for it is toward evening, and the day is far spent. And … Continue reading

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When Hope Seems Nearly Gone

The result of Hardy’s management was that Tom made a clean breast of it, telling everything, down to his night at the ragged school, and what an effect his chance opening of the Apology had had on him. Here for … Continue reading

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The Shroud of Liberalism

“You bid me seek redemption of the devil.” – Measure for Measure __________ There have been practicing psychiatrists who were professed Christians. And there are professed Christians who use the terminology and ‘insights’ of psychology in their work. But we … Continue reading

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The Homeless Europeans

Kent. Alack, bareheaded?   Gracious my lord, hard by here is a hovel;Some friendship will it lend you ‘gainst the tempest.Repose you there, whilst I to this hard houseMore harder than the stones whereof ’tis rais’d,Which even but now, demanding after you,Denied … Continue reading

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There Are None So Blind

He is despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief: and we hid as it were our faces from him; he was despised, and we esteemed him not. – Isaiah 53: 3 __________ When I … Continue reading

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Ponies, Politics, and the Eternal Romance

This brings us to the necessity of concluding that the upholders of mere dialectic, whether they appear in this modern form or in another, are among the most subversive enemies of society and culture. They are attacking an ultimate source … Continue reading

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The Morning of the Third Day

Good Friday, Seventh scene, “Christ Crucified” ‘Well, what is this?’ (you cry). ‘What is this that we see?Why should the heavens cry?Why should they take awayThe brightness of the sun just at the height of day?’ The heavens, you rogues, … Continue reading

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