So I am currently reading Perelandra by C.S. Lewis.
It seems like so far the whole book is a stretch for words to describe the indescribable.
While really hard to understand, as all C.S. Lewis literature is, it amazes me.
But today, I think I experienced a piece of this mystical land.
Where everything is new. Everything is illuminated. Everything is a new experience.
Where words are “too vague” and everything else “too definite.”
Today things became fresh and everything that had become routine or regular gained something special and unexplored.
Trying to tell about this is stretching me, pulling out all my definitions learned in class, but nothing fits.
Today is Perelandra.
Where love overcomes fear.
And light overcomes dark.
And joy is more.
And satisfaction is a constant.
Today I live boldly and a Child of God.
