The Accessibility of Christ

I've been thinking about the accessibility of Jesus a lot lately.

I have several atheist and agnostic friends who, by the very definition of their professed lack of theological faith, have trouble understanding how I can believe, and profess, in a Being whose qualities are undefinable, whose physical presence is unattainable, and whose existence is unprovable in scientific terms.

It's something I struggle with to this day; wrapping my tiny little human brain around the concept of this incredible Being is nearly impossible for me. It's like trying to explain the ocean to a man in the desert, to help a young child picture Disney World when they've never heard of Mickey Mouse or Cinderella. It's like telling a person who has been bound to a wheelchair their entire lives that the way to the top of seventeen flights of stairs is to just stand up and walk.

We are handicapped by our own brains, because we can only relate to new things based on our prior experience. How could you relate the boundless grace and love of God in terms that are extra-human? Maybe I'm one of just a few with a handicapped tag hung on the rear-view mirror of my brain, but I think that Jesus was sent to us not only as the Holy Lamb to be sacrificed for our sins, he was not simply the bringer of the new covenant, but he was the world's greatest analogy. He was God's method of expressing himself in a way that was able to be understood by us who are limited by our experiences.

I was a huge Narnia fan when I was a squatch. I read them all countless times, in each instance marveling at the breathtaking beauty of the imagery ole Clive was able to construct, the bravery and believability of the Pevensie children, the recurring theme of sin and redemption, death and Resurrection.

C.S. Lewis was able to relay the story of Christ and the availability of Grace in a format that is easily accepted by children (and adults); one of adventure, talking animals, easily recognizable evil, sibling conflict. In essence, a fairy tale. Even growing up in a Christian home, I think I was a college student before I truly grasped how prescient Lewis was, and how big of an impact The Chronicles of Narnia would have on my faith journey.

One of my favored names for God is  "I Am". It seems intentionally cryptic; we aren't intended to put God in a box of our own understanding. Conversely, my favorite moniker for Jesus is "The Light". He is love and grace and redemption revealed to us. He enables us to see, with unveiled eyes, the glory of our Heavenly Father. Jesus is there to be our life-sized context clue. He is the wheelchair ramp that enables us to overcome our handicap and pursue a relationship with the Lord.

I'm no theologian, by any means, but as when this little bit of an idea hit me, I couldn't help but share. As I venture deeper into a relationship with Christ, I get  more and more excited about the different facets I get to glimpse.

Peace and Blessings, Y'all.