THE CITY
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Winter 2015<br />
Today this applies far more obviously even than when Lewis was<br />
working and writing — he died in 1963. If I want something, runs<br />
the modern idiom — and I experience this reaction almost every<br />
time I speak or write — I need something; and if I need something,<br />
thus I must have something. To the Christian, however, God knows<br />
our needs better than we do, and also knows that our wants and<br />
our needs are distinctly different phenomena. Which leads to the<br />
challenge of why God would allow us to go and do wrong, and to<br />
want something that is not necessarily to our eternal advantage, or<br />
even to our immediate good.<br />
We have freedom, and we have free will. We have that free will<br />
because God, according to the Christian, is love, and no lover would<br />
allow anything else. A man who locks his wife away in a room,<br />
even if he does so for what he believes to be motives of kindness<br />
and devotion, is not a lover but an abuser, and a parent who is so<br />
protective of a child that the youngster is never allowed to leave<br />
the house will, even for what they consider the best of reasons,<br />
cause untold psychological damage to that young person. I always<br />
remember when our first child, a son, was around twelve years old,<br />
and attended a school a few miles from where we lived. We had<br />
driven him to school each day, but it was now time for him to take<br />
public transportation. We worried about letting him go off alone in<br />
the crowded and, frankly, sometimes dangerous big city. But it was<br />
time, it was the right time. Off he went. And there was me, waiting<br />
at the end of the day, sitting by the door, anxious to see him come<br />
home. When he did — totally ignoring me beyond a perfunctory<br />
teenage grunt of acknowledgement — which is the way it ought to<br />
be, I was so incredibly happy and relieved. My wife and I had to let<br />
him go, but we were so relieved when he returned. Imagine, then,<br />
how God feels when we return home to him. He lets us go, he sets us<br />
free, he acts as a loving father does, but he so much wants us home<br />
again. I was so happy when my son came home. That God allows us<br />
freedom, and sometimes a freedom to disobey, says everything about<br />
God’s love for us, and nothing against it.<br />
Yet while he wants us to return to him, he cannot force us to take<br />
this course of action, and if we choose an eternity without him what<br />
we have chosen is Hell. This is important, because a lot of people<br />
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