Captian's Log The Wonderland of Atheists 9 Apr 2025 What do we mean when we speak of God? I mean, when we use the word, what are we referencing? When the atheist says that he doesn't believe, in what…
Captian's Log Religious Debate 4 Nov 2024 I dreamed recently, and in the dream, I was going, somewhat surreptitiously, to an underground fellowship of Christians. Well, metaphorically, it was underground; I was in some sort of skyscraper,…
Captian's Log Poem for Mary 6 Nov 2020 Blessed among women, mother of God:The holy messenger, he greeted thee,and at that strange hailing, you stood there awed.Fear not, Mary, for shortly you will see.And thus the angel spoke,…
Captian's Log Poem: Ancient Chimes 5 Nov 2020 The ancient chimes are echoing;they're ready to be struck.And all the time you're beckoning,you lift us from the muck. What strange and oddly creatures wewho dance below the sky,and do…
Captian's Log Poem: Imperfect Praise 24 Oct 2020 I rest, amazed to know your love,I cannot comprehend,and lay below with you abovelonging to there ascend. What thoughts of mine can fully say,what words can I here pen?Like ash…
Captian's Log Poem: To Be Titled Later 21 Sep 2020 Oops, I forgot. I didn't prepare anything for tonight. Here's a bit of a project I've been working on: I will declare that God is goodand praise His holy name.From…
Captian's Log Poem: The Comforter 28 Aug 2020 In a little grove, an old chapel, weathered and leaning . . . In a quiet hour, a man, kneeling, praying . . . In a deserted street, a soul…
Captian's Log Reflections on C. S. Lewis Quotes 22 Apr 202022 Apr 2020 . . . you cannot go on ‘explaining away’ for ever: you will find that you have explained explanation itself away. You cannot go on ‘seeing through things for ever.…
Captian's Log Broken 11 Mar 2020 Brokenness before God, that mirror is broken: How great is this brokenness, how much more than strength? Broken, wonderfully broken. I am broken; the hateful image in the darkness is…
Captian's Log Dead Cats Are Sane 5 Mar 2020 Silence like a shadow crept over the crowd, like a chilling cloud floating under the sun, it gradually spread its darkness; the people were silent. And the madman laughed. He…
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