Surprised by Joy
“You have to watch this. You will love it.” And I did. Surprised by Oxford is a film based on the memoirs of Carolyn Weber. Without giving much away (because you should really see this!), it’s a word play on Surprised by Joy, by C S Lewis. Lewis goes into great depth as he explains his perception and definition of joy, but I want to focus on just one line. “ I doubt whether anyone who has tasted it would ever, if both were in his power, exchange it for all the pleasures in the world. But then Joy is never in our power and pleasure often is.” (Surprised by Joy: The Shape of my Early Life, 19.) We are the keepers of our joy, but not the creators. It can’t be forced, though we can manipulate and create circumstances that increase its likelihood. So today I was watching for those moments. And surprised multiple times. In the sensation of a 2 year old’s chubby fist curling around a strand of my hair as her warm forehead presses into my neck and she falls asle