Poems I Thirst “Here thou hast no abiding city; and wherever thou shalt be, thou art a stranger and a pilgrim; nor wilt thou ever have rest, except thou be interiorly united with Christ.” – Imitation of Christ, Bk. II. 1. Theodosius September 29, 2022October 14, 2022 No Comments
Poems Plunderers of Innocence The new barbarians. Theodosius September 13, 2022November 19, 2025 No Comments
Poems Meaning The objectivity of meaning, proved against the opinions of the modernists. Theodosius June 27, 2022April 14, 2025 No Comments