Chronicles of Karmel
By Hagia Sophia
By The First Light
Domina Loci: The lady of the place
“Behold, a little cloud
rises from the sea”
(I King 18,44)
We are brought into the land of Carmel and do whatever He says. Like the New Eve, the Immaculate Virgin Mary near the tree of the Cross offers us the Blessed Fruit of Paradise, which is the Eucharistic Heart of Her Son and prepares us for a place, far from the world and from fleeting illusions, where , with our eyes fixed on Jesus, our spirit can rise to eternal things and do whatever He says.
By Hadsen
Poetry maintains reason because it floats easily in an endless sea; reason seeks to cross the infinite sea and thus make it finite. The result is mental exhaustion, like Mr. Holbein. To accept everything is an exercise, to understand everything is a tension. The poet wants only exaltation and expansion, a world in which he can develop. The poet just asks to put his head in the sky. The logical person is the one who tries to put the sky in his head. And it's the head that breaks. (Chesterton - Orthodoxy)
By Janua Coeli