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Tag Archives: N.F.S. Grundtvig
The Great Denial
Of a ‘people’ all are members who regard themselves as such, find their mother-tongue sounds sweetest and their fatherland love much; All the rest like goblins evil turn their backs upon the people, bar themselves from kindred tie and their … Continue reading
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The Humanity of God and the Inhumanity of the Liberals
Can I then be so cold-hearted, think that under this same roof heartless men should play the master, daily give of evil proof, and baptize in worldly oceans human clay to devil’s wiles, off’ring wine at Jesus’ table to the … Continue reading
The Great Liberal Tribunal
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. – John 1:1 The liberals demonize Christian Europe, and the intellectual Christians say there never was a Christian Europe. But despite the liberals’ … Continue reading
The Bowstrings of the Spirit
It was a dry cold night, and the wind blew keenly, and the frost was white and hard. A man would die to-night of lying out on the marshes, I thought. And then I looked at the stars, and considered … Continue reading