Absurdity, Anguish, Freedom
To Gloria You were on a ship with your mother, waving to your father on the dock. He was an engineer in the British Army about to suffer its worst defeat ever. You had already...
To Gloria You were on a ship with your mother, waving to your father on the dock. He was an engineer in the British Army about to suffer its worst defeat ever. You had already...
Nietzsche wrote God is dead, we Have killed him. I shudder to think Our planet is dying We are killing our home.
Nietzsche wrote God is dead, we Have killed him. I shudder to think Our planet is dying We are killing our home.
John Cragg recalls, ‘Dad was religious and strict and this had unfortunate consequences for me, his eldest son’. My parents wanted to be missionaries to China. The China Inland Mission has or had an HQ...
A column in which Network members think out loud about SOF and their own quest. John Cragg, London. My dad was a vicar, so perhaps I feel qualified to speak a little on this subject....
I come to the cemetery because I don’t go into the church. This graveyard is very beautiful indeed. The crosses are almost identical although some have more lichen. I look eagerly to find the most...