A Longing of Being
“No less than one's life is needed / if the call of the Distant One is to be heeded.”
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De Sanctitate Abscondita
Why Be Bleak When You Can Have Blake?
Remarks on Esoterism in the Works of Frithjof Schuon
Book Review: The Enigma of Gender by Hans-Georg Moeller
Religion, Science and Politics in a Dark Age
Announcing Sacred Web Volume 54
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Golden Bowl
From brokenness comes birth. Dying, we know our worth. Yet we scant our stature, Blind to our true nature. For God in man did build A vessel to be filled — Hollowing out the soul To be His Golden Bowl: In it we see a face — His Image and His Grace....
Winter Tree
Unsheltered now it stands, A skeleton, exposed, That barely comprehends The seasons life has closed. Yet, there’s an opening — The promise that stirs spring, Hidden, intimating The gift that faith will bring....
Snow
In Defense of Humanity
The Science of Traditional Metaphysics: An Outline
