Is it not more gracious to our Father not to recognize the Devil?
Which view is more pleasurable to our Father?
a) A digression is the work of the Devil
b) A digression is due to the absence of God and not heeding to the Holy Spirit within.
It is awfully appealing not to recognize the Devil – but to only recognize the lack of God’s presence.
Who’s gracious to whom? The devil is just as much a creation and child of God as we, even if he is held to be irredeemably lost. I may not believe in either, but it seems unbecoming to me for the believer
not to recognize and even to love the prince of darkness – there is no such thing as wasted love.
Isn’t a favorite quote of several around here that ‘the greatest trick the devil ever pulled was in convincing the world he didn’t exist’? If you avert your eyes so, you’re falling into exactly the same trap many accuse we godless heathens of walking right into.
And I don’t see exactly how recognizing a ‘lack of God’s presence’ jibes with the idea that God is omnipresent.
Anyway, this is an entertaining little chapter of Cabell’s
Jurgen that seems apropos:
*They tell, also, that in the old days, after putting up the shop-windows for the night, Jurgen was passing the Cistercian Abbey, on his way home: and one of the monks had tripped over a stone in the roadway. He was cursing the devil who had placed it there.
“Fie, brother!” says Jurgen, “and have not the devils enough to bear as it is?”
“I never held with Origen,” replied the monk; “and besides, it hurt my great-toe confoundedly.”
“None the less,” observes Jurgen, “it does not behove God-fearing persons to speak with disrespect of the divinely appointed Prince of Darkness. To your further confusion, consider this monarch’s industry! Day and night you may detect him toiling at the task Heaven set him. That is a thing can be said of few communicants and of no monks. Think, too, of his fine artistry, as evidenced in all the perilous and lovely snares of this world., which it is your business to combat, and mine to lend money upon. Why, but for him we would both be vocationless! Then, too, consider his philanthropy, and deliberate how insufferable would be our case if you and I, and all our fellow parishioners, were to-day hobnobbing with other beasts in the Garden which we pretend to desiderate on Sundays! To arise with swine and lie down with the hyena? -Oh, intolerable!”
Thus he ran on, devising reasons for not thinking too harshly of the Devil. Most of it was an abridgment of some verses Jurgen had composed, in the shop when business was slack.
“I consider that to be stuff and nonsense,” was the monk’s glose.
“No doubt your notion is sensible,” observed the pawnbroker: “but mine is the prettier.”*