“O Tempora! O Mores Evangelici!” 4. Down A Nietzsche Rabbit-hole
We had a week beside the sea, last week. Nothing quite like the North Sea in October! Blustery Norfolk skies and coastal walks are the
We had a week beside the sea, last week. Nothing quite like the North Sea in October! Blustery Norfolk skies and coastal walks are the
So I realise this the second time this year I’ve homed in on this poem, but I come back to it again and again. Which
I was genuinely saddened by the news of Clive James’ death last year. He always struck me as such a fascinating and fascinated man, humane
I meant to post a fortnight ago, but it kept slipping my mind. Ironic really because this project completely commandeered my headspace for 10 whole
The sun came out yesterday, the sky filled with cotton wool clouds, and birds chirped merrily. An idyllic English afternoon in early Spring, in fact.
Have been playing catch up with a few New Yorker back issues in the last couple of days – like buses, you get none, and
Church-planters probably never even consider factoring this in when they start. That was certainly the case for some friends of mine in Turkey. For who
There’s really no need to fret about the timing of Easter being the result of the co-option of a pagan Spring festival (as some think
If you listen to any BBC radio, it was hard to miss the big splash made a few months back by the Radio 4 serialisation
I get restless if I don’t have something to read on the bus. So I grabbed the closest thing on my desk as I ran
Well, you’ve all been waiting for this with baited breath, I can tell. After the launch of what we called London’s Biggest Survey back in
You wouldn’t expect John Stott to change his tune in his 89th year. And of course he hasn’t. The Radical Disciple is his 51st book