The time when there is nothing at all in your soul except a cry for help may be just that time when God can't give it: you are like the drowning man who can't be helped because he clutches and grabs. Perhaps your own reiterated cries deafen you to the voice you hoped to hear.

“Digory never spoke on the way back, and the others were shy of speaking to him.…”

“All joy... emphasizes our pilgrim status; always reminds, beckons, awakens desi…”

“You see, friends, he said, that before the new, clean world I gave you is seven…”

“The human heart is not unchanging (nay, changes almost out of recognition in th…”