T.S. Eliot
The cure Christ brings requires death: not only his own but ours.
Written on the Occasion of a Sleepless Night (From the Archives)
Sanctification is either easy, or it is impossible.
The Pitfalls of the Cult of Sincerity
Perhaps God is not interested in clarity so much as faith.
Creating with words alone an imaginative space through which the sacred enters our human world.
This is not something any sports superstar is supposed to say.
Why even try to paint flowers after Van Gogh already perfected it?
Rhyme and Verse on the Lord’s Birth
In the congregation of adult children, the film offers a cloaked warning for those who think they’ve outgrown childishness.
Wisdom is not an upward, accumulation of learning, but the confounding incursion of death and resurrection.
An official occasion of uncomfortable people.








