Good Friday by John Donne

Let mans Soul be a Sphere, and then, in this, The intelligence that moves, devotion is, And as the other Spheres, by being grown Subject to foreign motion, lose their own, And  others hurried every day, Scarce in a year their natural form obey: Pleasure or business,  our Souls admit For their First Mover, and … Continue reading Good Friday by John Donne

The Donkey, a poem for Palm Sunday

The Donkey By G. K. Chesterton When fishes flew and forests walked    And figs grew upon thorn, Some moment when the moon was blood    Then surely I was born. With monstrous head and sickening cry    And ears like errant wings, The devil’s walking parody    On all four-footed things. The tattered outlaw of the earth,    Of … Continue reading The Donkey, a poem for Palm Sunday

PsychoSabbaton, Soul Saturday

  Today is one of the two Saturday of the Souls i.e. those who have fallen asleep.         On this Saturday,  and the last one of the Great Pascha for tomorrow is Ascension, that Eastern Orthodox Christians have memorial services for their reposed family either by paying  respect to them  either by going to the … Continue reading PsychoSabbaton, Soul Saturday