"For the word of the Lord is truth, and whatsoever is truth is light..."
December 9, 2007

It’s killing me

Put right out of your head the idea that these are only fancy ways of saying that Christians are to read what Christ said and try to carry out–as a man may read what Plato or Marx said and tried to carry it out.  They mean something much more than that. They mean that a real person, Christ, here and now, in that very room where you are saying your prayers, is doing things to you.  It is not a question of a good man who died 2000 years ago.  It is a living man, still as much a man as you, and still as much God as He was when He created the world, really coming and interfering with your very self; killing the old and natural self in you and replacing it with the kind of self He has.  At first, only for moments.  Then for longer periods.  Finally, if all goes well, turning you permanently into a different sort of thing; into a new little Christ, a being which, in its own small way, has the same kind of life as God; which shares in his power, joy, knowledge and eternity.  (CS Lewis, Mere Christianity, page 165)