Showing posts from January, 2015

To live in this world you must be able to do three things . . . and a walk in Wandlebury Woods

This Morning Again It Was in the Dusty Pines — to divinize nature and naturalize the divine

We can never surprise nature in a corner . . . a walk along Fleam Dyke to Mutlow Hill

We are at home anywhere that we can live by the spirit — thinking some more through "no-position"

The Real McCoy: Real Islam or fake Islam? And since we are on the subject, the real MacKay Whiskey or fake MacKay Whisky? Real Christianity or fake Christianity?

Our whole involvements as whole beings in the whole world