Monday was the 47th anniversary of the death of the man many consider the greatest Christian writer of the 20th century. C.S. Lewis died on November 22, 1963—the same day as Aldous Huxley and John F. Kennedy. Lewis was the author of such classics as Mere Christianity, The Great Divorce, and the Chronicles of Narnia. He was a renowned medieval English scholar at Oxford (and, in his latter years, Cambridge). But most of all, he was just Jack to his friends. And he had many friends.
Today I thought we would visit with Jack, counting ourselves among his friends. He spent much of his time with companions in local pubs, reading, arguing, discussing, laughing. Imagine yourself in an English pub, and you see Lewis engaged in conversation with J.R.R. Tolkien and Owen Barfield. Wouldn’t it be great to just listen to what Lewis had to say to his friends? So grab a pint, pull up a chair, and listen as Jack Lewis shares some of his thoughts with us.
“I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.”
“The Christian does not think God will love us because we are good, but that God will make us good because He loves us.”









