C.S. Lewis is the Christian who taught me to think instead of telling me what to think.
[This first appeared two years ago as a guest post I wrote for Jennifer Neyhart’s blog.]
Is it cliché to say that C.S. Lewis had a formative influence on my understanding of what it means to belong to Jesus? Not that it matters if it is cliché.
An Atheist Reads a Devil’s Letters
The Screwtape Letters came to me as a gift, both literally and figuratively. I was an atheist traveling around England on Christmas break in 1983 and a couple of young Christian women I met thought I might like Lewis’ epistolary novel of temptation and faith.
Screwtape advised his nephew Wormwood how to capitalize on his target’s petty jealousies of others.
I recognized petty jealousies in my own life.
Screwtape spoke of leveraging the target’s smug self-satisfaction.
I recognized smug self-satisfaction in my own life.
Screwtape spoke of building on the resentment the target had toward those…
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