Showing posts with label CS Lewis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CS Lewis. Show all posts

Monday, June 11, 2012

C.S. Lewis: ’n inspirasie

’n Boek wat ’n baie groot indruk op my gemaak het is The Screwtape Letters deur C.S. Lewis. Alhoewel hierdie nie die eerste van sy boeke was wat ek na The Chronicles of Narnia gelees het nie, is dit die een (van sy boeke wat ek reeds gelees het) wat die grootste impak op my gemaak het. Indien ek “Christelike” boeke moes rangskik in die volgorde waarin dit die grootste invloed op my spirituele lewe het, sal Screwtape net onder die Bybel wees vir my. Volgende sal Lewis se Mere Christianity wees. Nodeloos om te sĂȘ; het Lewis ’n blywende indruk op my gelaat. Sy eie spirituele reis is ook baie interessant en inspirerend:



The Inspiration that is C.S. Lewis

One of the books that have made a huge impression on me is The Screwtape Letters by C.S. Lewis. Although this was not the first of his books I read after The Chronicles of Narnia, it was the one which made the biggest impression (of the books I have read so far). If I had to rank “Christian” books in the order in which they have influenced my spiritual life, this one ranks just below the Bible for me. Next in line is certainly Mere Christianity. Needless to say, Lewis has left a lasting impression. His own spiritual journey is also very interesting and inspirational:




Friday, November 11, 2011

Inspiration Friday: Remembering the Foreign Fields


Today is Remembrance Day or Veterans Day. Perhaps not many will wear a poppy on their breast today, perhaps many will. For me, like countless others, today is not a day to celebrate war (which is a comment I hear quite often). It is a day to mourn and remember all of the soldiers who fall in the horror of battle. But also to remember those they leave behind and those soldiers who survive with visible and invisible scars.

The poem “In Flanders Fields” is well-known, and also mentions the poppies that bloomed on some of the battlefields. These red poppies have become a symbol of the blood spilt in the war.

In Flanders Fields
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
-          John McCrae

Both C.S. Lewis and JRR Tolkien also fought in WWI. John Garth wrote a book Tolkien and the Great War: TheThreshold of Middle-earth which I would not only recommend to the fans of Tolkien. The personal strife and hardship of people in the war is brought home vividly.


This song also has me in tears each time I hear it.