Recently a friend sent me a poem, the religious hymn ‹Lord of the Dance› by Sydney Carter (The United Methodist Hymnal, No. 261): In it, the Logos speaks about itself as the God of dance. I danced in the morningWhen the world began, It is a God so great that...
The path to thinking and ‹seeing› of the heart goes through the sacrifice of everything familiar, all elements of the past – these may only live on transformed into free, improvisational abilities. And they must be sacrificed in and through living thought, which has its source in true, always intuitive...
There are 10,000 things in every household – that’s how it is often said. No one has counted them, and it is unclear whether a mineral cabinet accounts one or a hundred times, a library one or a thousand times. Nevertheless, many things surround a personality, like second clothing or...
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