Why is this blog called ‘the flower of the grass’? Because I have always been particularly struck by the Biblical verses about the ephemeral beauty of the flower e.g. Isaiah 40: 6-8 ‘The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the… Read More Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.
I really dislike the way so many modern writers write in the present tense, in short sentences, with a vanilla vocabulary. A few come close to pulling it off, because there’s something unique about their subject matter: The Hunger Games comes to mind. Just occasionally, what they have to say is so special they could write… Read More The Colour of Sorrow Isn’t Blue: A Review
For a long time, it’s seemed to me that when I care intensely about something, I lose it. Whatever my emotional energy is poured into, it turns to dust and ashes. Things flourish in my life when I try to do my duty, and when I do care, but when they are “out of the… Read More Make Your Will my will