tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2713231510890712652.post1601731490685486038..comments2024-03-02T08:27:42.344+00:00Comments on Theological Scribbles: Guest post from C. S. Lewis, Christian PlatonistRobin Parryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08856329564156757485noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2713231510890712652.post-55205783506013512232015-06-05T13:39:22.115+01:002015-06-05T13:39:22.115+01:00Thanks Eric,
that is fabulous
RobinThanks Eric,<br /><br />that is fabulous<br /><br />RobinRobin Parryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08856329564156757485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2713231510890712652.post-62036513923698959412015-06-05T12:50:26.346+01:002015-06-05T12:50:26.346+01:00“I will tell you how I am able to bear it, Diamond...“I will tell you how I am able to bear it, Diamond: I am always hearing, through every noise…the sound of a far-off song. I do not exactly know where it is or what it means; and I don’t hear much of it, only the odour of its music . . . but what I do hear, is quite enough . . . Somehow, I can’t say how, it tells me that all is right; that it is coming to swallow up all cries.”<br /><br />- from "At The Back Of The North Wind" by George MacDonald (Lewis's master).Eric McCartyhttp://georgemacdonaldquotes.comnoreply@blogger.com