All manner of things shall be well
When the tongues of flame are enfolded
Into the crowned knot of fire
And the fire and the rose are one.
(T.S. Eliot – “Little Gidding”)
All manner of things shall be well
When the tongues of flame are enfolded
Into the crowned knot of fire
And the fire and the rose are one.
(T.S. Eliot – “Little Gidding”)
Dear Raúl,
I trust this missive finds you well. Your blog is indeed a delightful pursuit. The thematic choice is most commendable, and I would implore you to grace us with your prose more frequently. The excerpt you shared from Little Gidding warrants some reflection: the phrase ‘All manner of things shall be well’ resonates with a profound sense of assurance and hope amidst the tumultuous uncertainties of our world. Do you find yourself inclined towards the concept of apokatastasis?
Yours sincerely,