The Youngest Day

Judgment, like spring, declares what God had in mind; heaven, like autumn, insists he’s got it all in his pocket.

Robert Farrar Capon on the Resurrection (and Trees in Winter).

From Chapter 14, “The Funeral,” in Robert Farrar Capon’s collection of seasonal musings, “The Youngest […]

It is too hot and too humid. It has too many of the worst things.

The following is a timely excerpt from Robert Farrar Capon’s The Youngest Day, a collection […]

When it comes to grace, no one writes with more elegance, humor, and well, grace, […]