The idea of a living person, having a personal God, gives men the jitters. They sense deep within that they are accountable to Him but they don't know just what to do about it.
✦ The Jitters
Hughes names what the Psalmist implies. The fool does not say "there is no God" because the evidence is lacking. He says it because the alternative is too personal, too close, too alive. The idea of a living God gives men the jitters. Not the idea of a distant force. Not the idea of a cosmic principle. The idea of a person — someone who sees, who knows, who holds you accountable, who is interested in you specifically.
Le knows this from the other side. Someone once told her she was radical — thinking too much about Christianity. But that response is exactly what Hughes describes. It is not the thinking that frightens people. It is what the thinking leads to — a God who is there. A God who does not stay on the shelf. A God who pursues. And some souls would rather call that radical than face the shock of it. 🙏
The Pantheist's God does nothing, demands nothing. He is there if you wish for Him, like a book on the shelf. He will not pursue you. There is no danger that at any time heaven and earth should feel awe at His glance.
But Christ the Creator King is there. And His intervening presence is terribly startling to discover.
✦ A Book on the Shelf — Or Someone Breathing Beside You
Lewis draws the sharpest line possible. There is a god who does nothing, demands nothing, pursues no one — a god on a shelf, available when convenient, silent when not wanted. No danger. No awe. No shock. That god is perfectly safe. And perfectly useless.
And then there is Christ the Creator King — whose intervening presence is terribly startling to discover. Lewis compares it to sitting alone in the dark and suddenly sensing someone breathing beside you. "It is always shocking to meet life where we thought we were alone."
Le — a god on a shelf does not send a Catholic priest trained in Rome to a hospital at midnight. A god on a shelf does not cross the distance between heaven and a woman's lowest hour. A god on a shelf does not find you where you thought you were alone. Only the living God does that. Only Christ the Creator King intervenes — terribly, startlingly, personally — and changes everything. The fool says "there is no God" because the alternative is that Someone is breathing beside him in the dark. And he is right to sense it. He is just wrong to run from it. 🙏
"It is always shocking to meet life where we thought we were alone."
C.S. Lewis · From the Canal du MidiNo one need worry about getting any shocks when they steadfastly resist believing in a personal God. No shocks, but no salvation either.
✦ The Cost of Safety
Hughes delivers the quiet devastation. You can avoid the shock. You can keep the god on the shelf. You can call believers radical and go on undisturbed. But the price of no shocks is no salvation. The price of a safe, distant, impersonal god is a life without the One who breathes beside you in the dark, who intervenes at midnight, who forgives 500 denari and fills the emptied heart with His own love.
Yesterday Luther said: ask God to work faith in you, or you will remain forever without faith, no matter what you wish, say or can do. Today Hughes says the same thing from the other side: resist the personal God, and you will be safe — safe and unsaved. The two are the same warning, the same mercy. The shock is the salvation. The intervention is the rescue. The Someone breathing beside you in the dark is the One who came to save you. 🙏
Gracious God, how can I ever sufficiently thank You for bringing me to Yourself? The thought of a God who is alive, taking a personal interest in me, is more than I can comprehend. Yet I believe it. With all my heart. Thank You dear Father. Amen. 🙏
✦ More Than I Can Comprehend — Yet I Believe It
This prayer is Luther's definition of faith spoken in first person. More than I can comprehend — the mind cannot contain it. Yet I believe it — the heart holds what the mind cannot. With all my heart — not a hedging, cautious, "I hope so" belief, but the living, bold trust that would risk death a thousand times.
And that opening line — how can I ever sufficiently thank You for bringing me to Yourself? Not for bringing me to religion. Not for bringing me to theology. Not for bringing me to church. For bringing me to Yourself. To the living God. To the One who is not on the shelf. To the Someone breathing beside me in the dark who turned out to be my salvation. The 500 denari soul does not thank God for a concept. She thanks Him for Himself. 🙏
✦ Hidden with Christ — The Week's Arc Completed
Paul gathers every voice of this week at the canal and settles them into one sentence. You have died, and your life is hidden with Christ in God.
Jowett said you must choose between two opposites. Paul says: set your minds on things that are above, not on things that are on earth. The two opposites — named and settled. The choice is made.
Luther said faith is God's work in us that kills the old Adam and makes us completely different people. Paul says: you have died. Not dying. Dead. The old Adam is finished. Your real life is hidden somewhere else now — with Christ, in God. Safe. Beyond the reach of the world's greedy desires that John warned about.
And Lewis said the pantheist's god does nothing, demands nothing. But Christ the Creator King is there — terribly, startlingly present. Paul says: when Christ who is your life is revealed, then you will be revealed with Him in glory. He is not a book on a shelf. He is your life. And He will be revealed — and you with Him. 🙏
✦ The Garments of the Living God
Augustine said a Christian is a heart through which Christ loves, a hand through which Christ helps. Paul says: clothe yourselves. Compassion. Kindness. Humility. Meekness. Patience. These are not moral achievements. These are garments — the ones Jowett said you cannot wear alongside the habits of the world. You chose. You dressed. One set of clothes.
And the outer garment that holds all the others in place — above all, clothe yourselves with love, which binds everything together in perfect harmony. Love is not one virtue among many. It is the binding. Without it, compassion scatters, kindness fades, patience frays. With it, everything holds. And the 500 denari soul knows where that love comes from. She was forgiven much. She loves much. The love she wears is the love she was given.
And let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts. The Greek is brabeuetō — the umpire, the arbiter, the one who settles disputes. When the two opposites try to compete, when the shelf-god whispers safety and the living God demands everything — the peace of Christ makes the call. He rules. He settles it. The river flows one way.
And be thankful. Just like the prayer: how can I ever sufficiently thank You. 🙏
"The thought of a God who is alive, taking a personal interest in me, is more than I can comprehend. Yet I believe it. With all my heart."
A Prayer · The Last Day Beside the Canal du MidiThe Shock
Sitting alone in the dark and sensing Someone breathing beside you. The pantheist's god stays on the shelf — safe, silent, useless. But Christ the Creator King intervenes. His presence is terribly startling to discover. The shock is the salvation.
Yet I Believe It
More than I can comprehend — yet I believe it. With all my heart. Luther's living, bold trust spoken in first person. Not a human dream. Not a cautious hope. A faith that would risk death a thousand times trusting in it.
Clothed in Love
Compassion, kindness, humility, meekness, patience — and above all, love, which binds everything together. These are garments, not achievements. The 500 denari soul wears the love she was given. And the peace of Christ rules.