What do astronauts have to
do with our beloved Prometheus?
There's a lovely quote by
C.S. Lewis,
“A perfect man
would never act from sense of duty; he'd always want the right
thing more than the wrong one. Duty is only a substitute for love (of
God and of other people), like a crutch, which is a substitute for a
leg. Most of us need the crutch at times; but of course it's idiotic
to use the crutch when our own legs (our own loves, tastes, habits,
etc.) can do the journey on their own!”1
He's right of course. But
it follows that if we decide to use the crutch all the time, even
though we could walk, the leg we're not using will eventually undergo
the Trepp effect, just like those astronauts. If we always rely on
our sense of duty to do the right thing, eventually we'll find it
very, very difficult to love anyone.
So what then? Should we
just do the wrong thing until we feel like doing the right thing?
Sin, that grace may abound? In one of his letters, Paul answers no.
He says the fundamental thing is that we've been set free, not to
sin, but to grace. Set free from sin,
so the glory won't go to abounding sin on the planet, but to
abounding love. How are we free?
Because
of fire. Because there's a Spirit of fire, brought by our dear
Prometheus, to whom all our
meditations must return.
We
must pray more earnestly for fire to arrive, that we may burn our
crutches and walk in the light.
1Excerpt
from letter to Joan, July 18, 1857, in C.S. Lewis: Letters to
Children, de. Lyle W. Dorsett
and Marjorie Lamp Mead (New York: Simon & Schuster, 1995), 276,
quoted in John Piper's When I Don't Desire God: How to
Fight for Joy
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