“Luckily Shasta had lived all his life too far south in Calormen to have heard the tales that were whispered in Tashbaan about a dreadful Narnian demon that appeared in the form of a lion.
And of course he knew none of the true stories about Aslan, the great Lion, the son of the Emperor over-the-Sea, the King above all High Kings in Narnia. But after one glance at the Lion’s face he slipped out of the saddle and fell at its feet. He couldn’t say anything but then he didn’t want to say anything, and he knew he needn’t say anything.
The High King above all kings stooped toward him. Its mane, and some strange and solemn perfume that hung about the mane, was all round him. It touched his forehead with its tongue. He lifted his face and their eyes met. Then instantly the pale brightness of the mist and the fiery brightness of the Lion rolled themselves together into a swirling glory and gathered themselves up and disappeared. He was alone with the horse on a grassy hillside under a blue sky. And there were birds singing” (C. S. Lewis, The Horse and His Boy).
If you know anything about The Chronicles of Narnia, then you will know that Aslan is presented as a type of Christ. Shasta’s response at meeting Aslan for the first time should be my response when I meet Christ — falling on my knees with my face to the ground.
I know these days it’s popular to want to reinvent Jesus to fit your particular ideology. Your Jesus is safe. He never disagrees with you or interferes with your choices or your lifestyle. He likes all the same people you do and hates all the ones you hate.
But the real Jesus transcends human politics and emotions. This is the Jesus who will appear at the end of this world, and every single person who has ever lived will bow the knee, whether in worship or compulsion. This Jesus is worthy of worship even now.
This is the Jesus who didn’t make His entrance through a palace or through royalty, but through two peasants, Joseph and Mary, to a stable where he was announced to shepherds. This is the one who will come again in a far different manner as a majestic conqueror. This is our King.


