Inspiring Faith and Creativity & Exploring the Arts through a Spiritual Lens
I was first introduced to the world of Narnia when I was about eleven years old, through the BBC movie, “Prince Caspian.” I hated that movie so much. In fact, I don't remember ever hating…
My dear Fratri, Well done, my little protege, well done. Unlike so many of your worthless colleagues, you’ve managed to bring a very delectable meal down to my dinner table and now I get to…
Every memory laid written in Susan’s lap, a pile of used ink cartridges on the floor near her feet. She’d used nearly every paper she could find. There was only one page left—Susan took that…
My Dear Carios, Well, done, my little parasite, well done. You fought the fight that I assigned to you and crossed the finish line with a scrumptious meal for me. Now your patient’s soul is…
The morning was still cold and dark when Susan rose, dressed, and packed a light bag. She nearly added the rings to her bag, but stopped, pondering over them a moment. She no longer needed…
Eustace sat cross-legged on the Pevensies' sitting room floor, tongue sticking out in concentration as he strung another piece of popcorn onto the garland that already spanned half the room. "Look at this one," cooed…
My Dear Ream, Do you remember the great speech that I gave when you and your despicable colleagues graduated from Temptation University? I told you all that my splendid goal for this terrible world was…
“How came you to hear of that?” Susan hissed, looking all about her lest anyone overhear either of them. Mr and Mrs Bryant were too far away, both of them talking to an older man.…
My Dear Pyrrho, The report that I just received from you can’t be correct. I refuse to believe it. I mean really, I just knew that you’d pull a dumb unrealistic joke like this when…
It was too cold to be outside, but Susan needed the fresh air, so, carrying everything she had of Narnia (the box of rings and the compact mirror), Susan took a blanket and sat in…
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