"In the end the Face which is the delight or the terror of the universe must be turned upon each of us either with one expression or with the other, either conferring glory inexpressible or inflicting shame that can never be cured or disguised. I read in a periodical the other day that the fundamental thing is how we think of God. By God Himself, it is not! How God thinks of us is not only more important, but infinitely more important. Indeed, how we think of Him is of no importance except insofar as it is related to how He thinks of us. It is written that we shall "stand before" Him, shall appear, shall be inspected. The promise of glory is the promise, almost incredible and only possible by the work of Chirist, that some of us, that any of us who really chooses, shall actually survive that examination, shall find approval, shall please God...to be a real ingredient in the Divine happiness...to be loved by God, not merely pitied, but delighted in as an artist delights in his work or a father in a son--it seems impossible, a weight or burden of glory which our thoughts can hardly sustain. But so it is..."
--C.S. Lewis
"The Weight of Glory" in Screwtape Proposes a Toast
Thursday, February 14, 2008
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Oh what a beautiful reminder on Valentine's Day ... to be loved passionately, unreservedly, totally, irregardless of who we are or what we do ... that indeed is love.
Joanne
Beckster!! I heard this amazing rumor that you are coming back in March!! Tell me it's true!! I hope your well..we have to talk and catch up! God Bless! love ya! meg
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I'm glad to see that your doing well. You deserve all the blessing God has sent your way. I wish I could've been there to share with you. Maybe we can, after the coming of Christ?? I sometimes cry myself to sleep ... wondering why your not in my life. I love you, Julie(through Christ). Take care, and please pray that I may reconcile with God. I'm walking through the valley of the shadow of death, and I don't know if I will get out.
Brian - WWU, 1998
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