“Next moment she found that what was rubbing against her face and hands was no longer soft fur but something hard and rough and even prickly. ‘Why, it is just like branches of trees!’ exclaimed Lucy. And then she saw that there was a light ahead of her; not a few inches away where the back of the wardrobe ought to have been, but a long way off. Something cold and soft was falling on her. A moment later she found that she was standing in the middle of a wood at night-time with snow under her feet and snowflakes falling through the air.”
And thus begins the spellbinding adventures of the Pevensie children in the land of Narnia, a story of ordinary kids thrust into a grand adventure: of talking animals, mysterious prophecies, powerful magic, and epic battles. The child in me still loves being whisked away to that land, as much as it did some forty years ago. After all, who wouldn’t want to meet a package-laden faun named Mr. Tumnus, while traipsing around in a snowy wood? (Seriously!)
But as I’ve gotten older and read this story to my own children, it has become more and more meaningful. Forgiveness, sacrifice, and, most of all, the majesty and nearness of a Savior, wrapped up in the beloved character Aslan, touch me more with each reading. Lately, there’s been an excerpt from The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe that’s been my favorite –
[Mrs. Beaver]: “If there’s anyone who can appear before Aslan without their knees knocking, they’re either braver than most or else just silly.”
“Then he isn’t safe?” said Lucy.
“Safe?” said Mr. Beaver; “don’t you hear what Mrs. Beaver tells you? Who said anything about safe? ‘Course he isn’t safe. But he’s good. He’s the King, I tell you.”
Who said anything about safe?
He came to earth those two millennia ago, the God of the universe, wrapped in the body of a tiny newborn. And though our emotions give a sweet tug at that word “baby,” our heads tell us that this infant was like no other. This baby gave light to darkness and form to chaos. This baby spoke, and there was life. This baby held all things together. (John 1:1-4) This baby was, and is, the Son of God, the King of all kings. And to remind us of these facts, a vast army of fearsome angels appeared that same night, lighting up the sky with their brilliance, standing as witness – to the birth of the King. This wasn’t just any army. This was the Christ child’s army – his terrifying, heavenly force. A reminder that He is not safe.
King Herod knew it, too. Oddly enough, he was one of the few who recognized the fact that the Messiah had come! But unlike the shepherds and the wisemen, who met this new King with awe and wonder, Herod knew only fear. He ordered the deaths of the baby boys in Bethlehem, hoping to kill this child. He was terrified. This Messiah, even as a toddler, was dangerous.
Some thirty years later, the leaders of Judea felt the same kind of threat with this man called Jesus. He eroded their positions and power. He threatened their whole way of life. Even more, He saw them for what they were. So they nailed him to a cross. Though all still had yet to be revealed, these men were aware of what we can see in full:
Jesus was the most dangerous man to ever walk the earth.
If the Messiah was that dangerous as a flesh and bone man, walking the earth as a simple teacher, how much more dangerous is He now? Now that He’s taken His rightful place at the right hand of God? Oh. My. Stars.
We have a Lord and Savior who is powerful and majestic and terrifying. He writes history and orders events (Matt. 6:10). He holds Life in the palm of His hand (Psalm 139:16). He commands an army of heavenly beings (Rev. 5:11). This God that became Man has a glory and presence so intense, that when Moses asked to look at it, he was only allowed one small, shaded glimpse of this radiance (Exodus 33:21-23). No man is able to see God’s full glory and live (Isaiah 6:5). He is much, much too powerful, and holy, to be safe. But He is good.
How do we know? That He is both dangerous and good? Because the King of the universe stripped this fearsome glory off, willingly. He put on a human form. And He chose to dwell with us (John 1:14), and then to die for us. The Savior, this King, whose presence is too brilliant to behold, put on a human form with “no beauty or majesty to attract us to him” (Isaiah 53:2b)! He who had the power to speak things into being chose to go to His own death silent: “he was led like a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before its shearers is silent, so he did not open his mouth” (Isaiah 53:7b)! This King, whom the Heavenly armies worship and praise, placed himself on earth to be “despised and rejected by mankind” (Isaiah 53:3)! He bore all of that, this One who isn’t safe, because He is good. My, oh my. He is good.
When the Pevensie children finally meet Aslan, in The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, it’s like nothing they have ever experienced before:
“People who have not been in Narnia sometimes think that a thing cannot be good and terrible at the same time. If the children had ever thought so, they were cured of it now. For when they tried to look at Aslan’s face they just caught a glimpse of the golden mane and the great, royal, solemn, overwhelming eyes; and then they found they couldn’t look at him and went all trembly.”
Meeting our Savior is the most wonderful thing that could ever happen, but it is also the most terrifying. He is good. But He isn’t safe. He will change you. And I guarantee you, it won’t be how you want to change. He will ask you to follow Him. And it won’t be where you want to go. To His small group of disciples, Jesus said:
“Whoever wants to be my disciple must deny themselves and take up their cross daily and follow me. For whoever wants to save their life will lose it, but whoever loses their life for me will save it.” (Luke 9:23-24)
And this, my friend, started a revolution. This handful of uneducated, ordinary men took up their own crosses and followed Christ – into every corner of the empire. They put themselves in dangerous places. They loved dangerous people. They spoke dangerous things. And they considered everything “a loss [nothing] compared to the far greater value of knowing Christ Jesus” (Philippians 3:8). They didn’t play it safe. And Light spread throughout the world.
Frankly, the life Christ wants for me is…unnerving. I’m not sure I even want to want these things. I don’t like dangerous places. I’m very sure I don’t want to love dangerous people. And I could totally live without speaking dangerous things. To count everything in my life as nothing compared to knowing Christ? Well, it just isn’t…SAFE. Except for one thing – HE IS GOOD. This Majestic Ruler of the Universe is also our humble, selfless Savior. The One who has loved us like no other. The One who is returning for us to set everything right and “wipe every tear from our eye” (Rev. 21:4). He’s Good. And that makes ALL the difference.
On that night of Advent so many years ago, a Child entered the world that defied all logic and reason, that would be both Danger and Goodness, all wrapped up in one. His birth would change the world. C.S. Lewis sums it up perfectly in his final Narnia book, The Last Battle:
“Yes, said Queen Lucy. “In our world too, a stable once had something inside it that was bigger than our whole world.”
The majesty and nearness of the Savior is overwhelming. He isn’t safe, and He never will be. But He’s good. And he’s the King.
HE IS WORTH THE RISK.
We don’t know what this next year holds. None of us do. There will likely be some risk involved. We may be asked to love people we are afraid to love. If so, remember that we were His enemies, and yet He loved us. We may be forced to change in ways that we don’t want to change. If so, remember that He changed – gave up all glory, and honor, and majesty – to come to earth, to be with us. We may end up in places we are terrified to be. If so, remember that terrifying, lonely place He went to for us – nailed to a cross on Golgotha.
Whatever risk we’re asked to take, He’s done far more for us. He’s the King of the Universe, the Giver of life, the Sustainer of all things. But He is also the selfless Savior who gave up throne, position, power, life for us, His beloved people.
“Course He isn’t safe. But He’s good. He’s the King, I tell you.”
May you know the Majesty and the Goodness of our King this new year. And may you remember that whatever risk comes…He’s worth it.