Stem f ^ £t6rart of Qprofe66or TJ?ifftam J^cnxj^ (Bteen (jSequeaf ^^ 61? ^itn to t^ fciBrari? of Qprincefon t^eofogtcaf ^eminarj see THE HOUR WHICH COMETH, AND iVOlK IS SERMONS PREACHED IN INDIANA-PLACE CHAPEL, BOSTON, BY JAMES FREEMAN CLARKE. BOSTON: 203 Washington Street. 1868. Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1868, by WILLIA3I V. SPENCER, lu the Clerk's Ofilce of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts. Stirf/ityped at the Boston Stereotype Foundry, in Spring Lane. Presawork by John Wilson and Son. PREFACE. fTlHESE Sermons, having been mostly written in the -^ course of the great American conflict of freedom against slavery, are necessarily frequent in allusions to this war. Surrounded with those whose sons,' broth- ers, and friends were fighting and falling on so many bloody fields, this dark background is seen behind the figures in each discourse. I suppose that repetition of ideas and thoughts may be sometimes noticed by the reader. Such repetition is a defect in works of pure theory or intellectual sci- ence; but, in practical and spiritual works, we need, as in music, frequent variations on the same themes. The present edition differs only from the previous one, in omitting the last discourse, on the "Diary of 1863," and adding those on "Kelation of Christ to the Soul," "The Man of Sin," "Melchizedek and his Moral," "Negative and Positive Religion," "Weeds," (3) 4 PREFACE. "The Summer is Ended," and "God save the Com- monweahh of Massachusetts." For the favor with which this volume of Sermons (preached to the Church of the Disciples in the regu- lar course of duty) has been received, I feel grateful, and hope the new edition will meet a like reception. James Freeman Clarke. Boston, April, 18G8. CONTENTS Page I. The Hour which cometh, and now is. . . 1 II. The Letter and the Spirit 12 III. Prophets who have been since the World BEGAN 24 IV. Steps of Belief. .... ... 34 V. The Thorn in the Flesh. . . , , 43 VI. Faithful over a few Things, , - . .53 VII. MoitAL Perspectives. 66 VIII. ''If he sleep, he shall do well." , , .76 IX. Stand Still 87 X. Grow Up 101 XI. Life-Weariness. , . .... 109 XII. The Fragments. . 119 XIII. All Souls are God's. ..... 131 XIV. "The Accepted Time." 141 XV. "When he came to Himself." , . . 150 XVI. The Cheerful Giver 160 XVII. The Grace of God 174 XVIII. "No Man cared for my Soul." .... 185 XIX. Life and the Resurrection. . . * . . 195 (5) 6 CONTENTS. XX. Power of the Keys 218 XXI. The Proper and the Becoming. . . . 235 XXII. Tub Favorite Texts op Jesus 24G XXIII. He who exalteth Himself 258 XXIV. Relation op Christ to the Soul. . . . 269 XXV. The Man of Sin 282 XXVI. Melchizedek and his Moral 295 XXVII. Negative and Positive Religion. . . .314 XXVIII. Weeds 330 XXIX. The Summer is Ended 342 XXX. '* God save the Commonwealth of Massachu- setts." 352 SERMONS THE HOUR WHICH COMETH, AND NOW IS. John iv. 23: ''The hour cometh, and now is." THIS remarkable phrase is used twice by our Master, — once in regard to the true worship of the Father, which he declares to be coming, and to be already present ; and, again, in regard to those who are in their graves hearing his voice : they shall hear it, he says, and they hear it now. In somewhat the same way, he says of the harvest of faith which his disciples are to gather in. It will be harvest-time in four months, you say. Look ! I see the harvest ready to be gathered now. This blending of future and present is in the very nature of prophecy, which sees what is coming in what now is ; which sees the fruit in the flower, the flower in the bud ; which sees the action to be in the motive which now is at work; which perceives that an 'idea is potent enough to de- velop itself into a long series of actions ; which recognizes the antitype in its type ; and, in one lightning-flash of spir- itual perception, sees a whole landscape leaping out of the darkness of the future into the momentary illumination of the present. 1 (1) 2 THE HOUR WHICH COMKTH, AND NOW IS. There is «a future of which we know nothing till it has arrived : there is another future, which we know before it comes. )Some thiniis can be foreseen almost as if they were seen. Some things are here already, potentially, beibre they are here actually, — are here in their seeds and roots, before they are here in their fruits and results. "There is a field of grain," says the farmer. " Grain ! " you reply. " I see nothing there : there is only black earth." " Yes," the farm- er answers : " it is sown with grain." When the seed is there, the grain is virtually there. Therefore we celebrate the birthdays of great men, re- garding each of them as the seed of a great I'uture. We keep the 22d of February, and close our banks, fire cannon, listen to orations, because on that day a little child was born in whose coming came the deliverance of America from Euro- pean vassalage. Fifty years passed from the birthday of the child before he did his work ; but we celebrate not the day when the work was done, but the day when the child was born to do it. Tiic whole nation goes back to the cradle of George Washington, and says, " The hour comes, and now is, when America shall be free." So we celebrate Christ- mas, the birthday of Christ. So all Christendom goes, on that- sacred morning, with the Eastern Magi, to offer its gifts of grateful love to the little unconscious infant. So, in Catholic prayer-books to-day, we find prayers addressed to the infant Jesus ; that is, prayers to a purely ideal being, — to a being who does not exist : for surely there is no infant Jesus now ! Yet so clearly do we see that the essence of a great event is not in the thing done, but in the power which is to do it, that, when Christ is born, we regard Christianity as established. With the same ideal tendency, the same disposition*to put the idea of a thing above the actual thing, we keep tl'.e 4th of July as the day of National In(k'[)endcnce. But we did not become independent on the 4th of July, 177G: we be- THE HOUR WHICH COMETH, AND NOW IS. 3 came indepeudent not till some years after that. All that was done on the 4th of July was the enunciation of the idea of independence. The purpose, the resolution, the determi- nation, were born that day: so we celebrate the birth of Independence on that day. There are some things, no doubt, which are not here till they are accomplished ; but other things are really here when they are begun. That which depends on outward circum- stances, on contrivances, on outward force, or will, is not here till the circumstances take place. The discovery of America, the invention of printing, the landing of the Pil- grims, carry their chief importance in the events themselves, — not in the idea lying back of them. But everything which depends on spiritual insight and moral purpose virtually comes when the truth is seen and uttered, when the moral purpose is declared. When Martin Luther fixed his paper against the door of Wittenberg Cathedral on the Eve of All-Saints, 1517, the Reformation came. We date the Reformation from that day ; not from the day when the reformers agreed upon their creed at Augsburg, in 1530. When the idea is born, the events flowing from that idea are born. In fact, there are certain truths which are so commanding and convincing, that, when they are once seen and uttered, certain consequences are already logically certain. Such truths are so adapted to the human reason, conscience, and heart, that they must be accepted sooner or later. Such truths are mighty powers introduced into human affairs, which will produce inevitable consequences. No jiiatter what is the resistance of unbelief, the obstinacy of preju- dice, the bitterness of opposing interests, the rage of party madness ; no matter what falsehood, calumny, slander, assail their champion, — these truths are mighty, and must prevail, though it may be, as the poet describes it, by means of " A friendless conflict, lingering long Through weary day and weary year." AND NOW IS. The prophets of the Old Testament were men to whom God gave the favor of seeing the future in tlie present ; of seeing the hour which was coming, as if it were already ar- rived. Standing on the mount of vision, they overlooked the large panorama of the future ; they saw the waving forests near at hand, the blue valleys below, the fields farther on waving with grain, the rivers winding like lines of light through the distance, the pale sea on the horizon, the faint mountain-lines far away. They saw in the principles and motives, in the ambitions and purposes, already at work, the results that must inevitably follow. Not by any mere politi- cal sagacity, which is a very short-sighted affair, but by that spiritual iusight which sees the real beneath the accidental, the inevitable law working amid all varying circumstances, the prophets saw, in grief and anguish of heart, the national woes which were to come from national sins, and the resto- ration which would follow national repentance. They saw more still : they saw, in all the mysterious workings of events, the preparation for a higher revelation of truth and love. They saw in the whole Jewish law the preparation for a gos- pel higher than the law ; in all the Jewish ritual, the prepa- ration for a worship of truth and love. They saw the coming of the Son of man ; the approach of " That far-off, divine event, To which the whole creation tends." Some kind of prophetic sight akin to this supports all great reformers, — all those who are struggling to establish spir- itual ideas, moral principles. They see the thing they are to do almost as if it Avere already done. Trusting them- selves to the simple power of truth, having faith in God and in the human heart, they feel strong enough to battle alone against a world. The Jesuit, who has made a great eccle- siastical maciiine ; who has built up, cunningly, a system of ciiecks and balances ; who has organized an army of monk- THE HOUR WHICH COMETH, AND NOW IS. 6 ish soldiers, which he wields in the cause of Holy Church ; who induces rich people to leave him their money, in order to save their souls ; who manages statesmen and kings through their confessors, and lays his hand on the colleges and schools of a nation in order to proselyte little children, — he has his hour, too, but it is only the hour of success. When his plans fail, when his schemes are detected, when his cunning is baffled by a deeper sagacity, he has no re- source. His failure is certain. But the man who trusts in truth never fails. Savonarola and Huss, on the scaffold and at the stake, were just as sure of victory as if they saw it present. We are no more certain now of the coming end of slavery than FoUen and Channing were when they died ; though then slavery seemed triumphant. All these could say, " The hour cometh, and now is." All saw the future in the present. Toussaint L'Ouverture, in his dungeon, was more sure of the success of his cause than Napoleon of his. Wordsworth well said to him, — *' Live, and take comfort. Thou hast left behind Powers that will work for thee, — air, earth, and skies. There's not a breathing of the common wind That will forget thee : thou hast great allies. Thy friends are exultations, agonies, And love, and man's unconquerable mind." When Jesus said, " The hour cometh, and now is, when the true worshippers shall worship the Father in spirit and in truth," he only on the surface of the earth knew what true worship was. Men worshipped God, as though he loved sacrifices ; as though he took pleasure in seeing his creatures torment themselves ; as though he were far off, and could not easily hear ; as though he were angry, and had to be ap- peased ; as though he loved to be praised ; as if he were capable of being teased, by much speaking, into consent ; as if a solemn form were agreeable to him. But Jesus saw in 6 THE HOUR WHICH COMETH, AND NOW IS. his heart tliut diviner worship, tlie love of a chikl to its father and mother ; the trust of a weak creature in a perfectly wise, good, and great Being; the confidence of a sinful creature in one all mercy and compassion ; the worship which does not need to speak in order to be heard ; which is the motion of a hidden fire that trembles in. the breast ; that worship, which, when it comes, will make every place a church, every day the Lord's day, all work devotion, all joy thanksgiving, all events blessings, and all of nature and life full of God. Jesus, feeling this worship in his own soul, and knowing its beauty, majesty, and power, saw that all other worship ; all of mere form, ceremony, ritual ; all of worship born of fear, anxiety, doubt ; all prayer to which men are dragged by conscience or led by custom, — must cease and determine, when this divine and heavenly worship is once known. So he said, " The hour cometh, and now is." And so, on the other occasion, Avhen he said. The hour cometh, and now is, when all that are in their graves shall hear the voice of the Son of man, and come forth, to the resurrection of life or the resurrection of judgment. Come out of their graves, — the graves of ignorance, error, sin ; out of the graves of selfishness, sensuality, falsehood ; out of the graves of worldliness, covetousness, cunning, and fraud, in which they have buried themselves. He saw that his Father would one day reach every soul ; in this world, or in the next Avorld, or in some world, would reach every soul of man. He saw, that sooner or later, as long as in every man there is heart, reason, and conscience, the reason must at last see the truth, the conscience must feel it, the heart must love it. And so all in their graves shall hear his voice and come up, — the faithful to sec their own faith- fulness rewarded with entrance into iiiller lii'c ; the uufaithiul to be judged, to know at last the evil of their evil, and so take also the first step back towards good : therefore a res- urrection, a rising-up, for all, — a risiug-up of tlie good into love^ a rising-up of tlie evil into truth. lie saw that distant day as though already here, because he had once for all spoken the immortal truth, to which sooner or later every knee should bow, of things in heaven, and things on earth, and things under the earth. And so, dying on the cross ; disgraced, defeated, conquered ; forsaken by his friends, be- trayed by his own disciples, leaving not one on earth who understood him, — he could say to his Father, "I have glo- rified thee on the earth ; 1 have finished the work thou gavest me to do." If he saw it then, surely we may see it now. If every one of the " glorious company of the apostles, the goodly fellowship of the prophets, and the noble army of martyrs," saw, each in his prison, at his stake, in his lowly, thankless toil, amid hatred, persecution, and opposition, — saw the day of triumph coming, as though it had already come, — we surely can see the day of a purified Christianity, of a freed Church, of the marriage-supper of nature and revelation, reason and religion, works and faith, morality and piety. Yes, the hour cometh, and now is, when Christian doc- trine shall be redeemed from the Jewish and Pagan errors which have clung to it, and so be brought back to the sim- plicity of Christ ; when men shall no more be taught to be afraid of God, as though he were angry, and had to be ap- peased by a bloody sacrifice ; no more be driven from their dear Father by Pagan doctrines concerning his need of some expiatory victim, before he can forgive his children. They will no more be taught that man is all corrupt and evil, — nothing but sin : they will be taught to see in every soul something good, something allied to God, some conscience, some heart, something of holy fire lingering under the ashes of vice and sin. The hour cometh, and kow is, when men shall learn to respect human nature, and not despise it as wholly corrupt ; and then they will love each other. The HOUE COMETH, AND NOW IS, when they will look on the 8 THE HOUR WHICH COMETH, AND NOW IS. ^ vicious and the criminal with pity, not contempt, and try to help them out of their evil ; when those who have been abandoned, and left without any sympathy or brotherly aid, shall be sought out and taught and saved. Then tlic Chris- tian Church, united by the holy spirit of humanity and broth- erly love, will come together, and be at one ; the Catholic no longer hating the Protestant, nor the Orthodox despising the lieretic, but all working together in the great cause of human improvement. That iiouii cometii, and now is. It is told of Michael Angelo, that, M'hen he had spent two years in painting the frescoes on the ceiling of the Sistiue Ciiapel, he had acquired such a habit of looking up, that he could not look down ; and, if he wished to read a letter, he had to hold it iip above his forehead in order to see it. The Clirislian Church has placed Christianity fco entirely in the worship of God, who is over all, that it has lost the power of seeing the same God, who is through all, and in us all. It only sees God above us, not God in nature around, not God in man's human soul. Its religion, therefore, has all gone into worship, into churches, into Sundays. But tue HOUR COMETH, AND NOW IS, when Christianity is to be seen in the street, in the shop, in all human life, and God to be felt as " all in all." Certainly we may say, that the hour cometh, and now is, when a rational and humane religion shall take the place of a religion of form and dogma. Do we not see how every man, who preaches and teaches in any way this religion of love, takes hold of the hearts of all men, even those who seem the most rigid aiul the most closely imprisoned in their creeds? See what a general respect and love have come around the memory of Tlieodore Parker ! — not because of his opposition to the supernatural part of Christianity, but in spite of that opposition. It is because of his broad hu- manity, his generous love of truth, justice, and right. See how such men as Robertson in England, and Beccher iu AND NOW IS. 9 America, guide the hearts and the thoughts of tens of thou- sands, because they are prophets of this great future, — of the day when God and Christ shall be seen to be the friends of all human beings, and reason and revelation be wholly at one ! And see the universal expression of esteem and love which has risen from the whole land like a cloud of incense, honoring the heroic and generous soul of our own brother Starr King ! The " New York Indep^dent " forgets that he was a Unitarian and Universalist, and honors him with warm tears of affectionate sorrow. The Democratic papers forget that he was Antislavery and Republican, and give the truest and best testimonies to his character and worth. It is be- cause he was a youthful prophet and example of the hour WHICH COMETH, AND NOW IS ; of the future day of the Church and State ; of the religion of reason, justice, human- ity ; of the Christ who is to come, and is already here. There are those, who, taking a literal view of Scripture, teach that Jesus Christ is coming back to earth in some par- ticular year, in outward form, and in some particular place. No doubt he is coming. His hour cometh, and now is. He is coming more abundantly, just as he has come already, in a greater inspiration of faith, a greater sense of the nearness of God, a greater love for God and man, a universal out- flowing of humanity and brotherhood to all. That is the second coming of Christ, and the only second coming that has any significance or value to us. If he should come out- wardly in the sky, with the noise of a trumpet and a great light, that would be only a portent, a wonder, — something to excite astonishment, fear, admiration ; but it would not make a single man any more'of a Christian than he is now. That was the sort of sign which the Jews wanted, and of which Christ said, " An evil and adulterous generation seeketh after a sign ; and there shall no sign be given them but that of the Prophet Jonah." Jesus comes as his truth comes, as his love comes. He 10 THE HOUR WHICH COxMETH, AND NOW IS. comes with his Fiither to tlwcll iu us, and wc ia him. As he comes so, every knee bows. Sin is conquered. The last enemy, death, is overcome. Christ comes to redeem us from the power of all evil. Tlien heaven cometii, and now is. Then, God's will bein*^ done on earth as it is in heaven, heaven begins here. It is here already in its seeds and roots ; and we have the foretaste of the world to come, the first-l'ruits of a higher life, while we are yet dwelling in this. And so, lastly, we realize that death is nothing ; that we are ah-oady immortal ; that the hour of immortal life com- etii, and now is. Death ceases to exist to a Christian. He looks forward to the time when he shall fall asleep, and wake again, surrounded by all whom he loves, and who love him ; by tlie spirits of the just made perfect; and sliall fmd the truth of what Plato and Milton said, — that what we call life is death, and what we call death is life. For Plato says iu a striking passage iu his Gorgias^ " I should not wonder if Euripides spoke truth when he said, ' Who knows if to live is not really to die, and to die really to live ; and that we now are, in reality, dead? Our present existence is per- haps our death, and this body our tomb.'" And so Milton says, — " Meekly thou didst resign this cartlily load Of death, called life, Avhich us from life dotli sever." That which Plato and Euripides thought possible, Jesus saiu to be real ; and so he said, '' He who liveth and believeth in me sliall never die." So he always called death sleep ; so his disciples said that he had abolished, annihilated death ; so he took away its terror out of their hearts ; and they felt that though to live was to be with him, yet to die was to gain more than they lost. Thus it is that immortality and heaven are coming, because they arc already here. Thus it is that true Avorship, pure THE HOUR WHICH COMETH, AND NOW IS. 11 Christianity, humane religion, are sure to come in their full and ripe harvest, because they are already here in their seed and germ. So it is, that the living experience and the deep convictions of the human heart are always a sure word of prophecy of the glory which is to be revealed ; and the life which comes now from God and Christ is the promise and assurance of the life which is to come hereafter. 11. THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. 2 Cor. iii, G: "Who also iiatii made us able jiinisters of the NEW COTEN-INT : NOT OP THE LETTER, BUT OF THE SPIRIT ; FOR THE LETTER KILLETII, BUT THE SPIRIT GIVETIl LIFE." Rom. ii. 28, 29: "He is not a jew which is one outwardly: BUT HE IS A JEW W'HICH IS ONE INAVARDLY ; IN THE SPIRIT, AND NOT IN THE LETTER; WHOSE PR.USE IS NOT OF MEN, BUT OF GOD." THE chief distiuction between man and man, in any pur- suit or occupation, is this, — that the one sees the spirit of a thing, and works in that ; the other, only the letter, and sticks in that. For in everything there is a spirit and a letter. It is not merely in the Bible, but everywhere. Everything which exists, exists literally and spiritually ; in its form and its essence ; in its body and its soul. For example : Suppose a man should undertake to de- scTibe a landscape, — a scene in the "White Mountains, or in the heart of the Mississippi Valley. lie might give you the height and position of the mountains ; state accurately the size of the trees, and the position of everything in the fore- ground, the middle distance, aud beyond : but he would not give you anything, after all, but a number of details. An- other man. with a few suggestive words, would place you in the scene itself. You would feel the majestic presence of the mouutaiu, with its varying shades of sombre, dusky green, or its j)urple tints melting into aerial blue. You would i'eel (12) THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. 13 the air stirring among the great multitude of leaves, and "waking the deep silence of the forest. You would feel the life of the great sycamores, reaching out their white arms over the lazy streams. The one description, though perfectly accurate, would awaken no interest, suggest no picture, and be forgotten in an hour : the other would fill your imagina- tion with the presence of Nature herself; and years after, when it came up to you, you would scarcely know whether it was some place you had heard described, or some place where you had been yourself. The one gave you the letter of the scene ; the other, its spirit. I recollect several such descriptions which I read in childhood ; and they seem like something I have seen. Some of Walter Scott's descriptions are of that kind. Shakespeare's are all so. Take, for ex- ample, his description of a brook : — " The current that with gentle murmur glides, Thou know'st, being stopt, impatiently doth rage ; But, when his fair course is not hindered, He makes sweet music with the enamelled stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his pilgrimage : And so, by many winding nooks, he strays, "With willing sport,. to the wild ocean." The peculiarity of this description is, that the brook is alive all through : it " glides gently ; " it " rages impatiently ; " it kisses the sedge ; it is a pilgrim, straying with willing sport to the ocean, which is also alive and " wild," untamed by man. So Milton, so Wordsworth, so Tennyson, so all great poets, describe Nature ; not aS in an auctioneer's catalogue, or as on a surveyor's map, but discovering everywhere its soul. Milton describes the sun, — "Who, scarce uprisen, With wheels yet hovering o'er tlic ocean-brim, Shot parallel to the earth his dewy ray ; " 14 THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. Avliich gives you an image of Apollo in his car. But he describes the same sunrise elsewhere by making him a king : — " Right against the eastern gate, Whore the great sim begins his state, Robed in flowers and amber light." And so he makes the moon a traveller through the sky, — " Like one that had been led astray Through the heaven's wide, pathless way ; And oft, as if her liead she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud." It is not the chemistry of Nature, which is its letter, not the proportions of silex and alumina in the landscape, which touch us most, and are most valuable : but the soul of Na- ture, the glory and beauty which no tongue can describe, which poetry only can suggest, never catalogue ; the soul of peace, of harmony ; the soul which seems almost to speak to us, — this is what brings us near to God, and gives the out- ward world its highest value. Neither the Greeks nor the Jews saw much of this soul in Nature. Christianity has enabled us to feel it, and has created in us the power by which, in modern times and in modern poetry, man and Nature come into communion and harmony. Tliis is a part of the atoning work of Christ, — to make man at one with Nature around him. Nature was terrible to the Old AVorld, — full of a demoniac spirit. Lucretius traces all Pagan re- ligion to a fear of natural portents. Christianity has recon- ciled man and Nature, and made us feel that she is our mother and our friend. So, in every man, there is the letter and the spirit. You can describe him by enumerating his actions, and giving his phrenological tendencies, — so much conscientiousness, so much reverence, so much combativeness ; but a deeper saga- city goes below all this, and finds the man's soul, that which THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. 15 gives unity to his life. Love is more sagacious still : it feels, by a sure iustiuct, the inmost character, and is wiser than wisdom. You cannot know any one till you love him ; because, till then, you only know him externally : the secret of his life you do not know. We feel that no one under- stands us who does not love us ; for beneath all our actions and all our opinions, all our outward life and character, there is the inward stress and tendency of our nature, our aspira- tion, our longing, our struggle ; which is so deep down, that no one knows it unless by sympathy. Look at two portraits : one gives the features ; the other, the soul. One is after the letter ; the other, after the spirit. In one, you have the outside of the man, — his husk, his shell, the mask he wears : in the other, there is a revelation of his inmost nature. The last is the only kind of portrait of a friend I ever care to have. I recollect very well the first time I ever saw those wori- derful portraits, by the great masters of art, which thus give us the soul of the man they paint. I recollect a picture of Ignatius Loyola, by Rubens, at Warwick Castle ; one of Grotius, by Rembrandt, at the Bodleian Library in Oxford ; one by Titian, at Hampton Court. It seemed as if I could never see enough of them. I went on, and returned again to look more and more. In these pictures, there was told the whole history of the man's life, — all its stormy adven- ture, all its earnest longing ; agonies of thought, patiently endured ; the soul refined by fires of suffering, by infinite toil, until, at last, it had reached the summit of self-posses- sion and peace. I had supposed, till then, that portrait- painting was an inferior domain of art ; but, after seeing such revelations of character accomplished by portraits, I felt there was nothing higher. And so, when we come to truth, we see how this also has a letter and a spirit. The letter of Judaism, says the apos- tle, was its rites, its sabbath, its sacrifices, its priesthood, its 16 THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. temple. That was all of Judaism that the Greeks and Ro- maus saw, — all that the scribes and Pharisees saw. But Paul says, " He is not a Jew who is one outwardly ; neither is circumcision that which i& outward in the flesh : but he is a Jew who is one inwardly ; and circumcision is of the heart, in the spirit, and not in the letter." Socrates was a better Jew, in this sense, than Caiaphas : Seneca was a better Jew than Herod. But it took clear insight and strong courage to say this. " What ! this great system of ceremonies, this great sacra- mental and sacrificial system, which Jehovah had instituted, in order to separate the Jews from all mankind, — is this all nothing? and only the inward spirit, that no one can tell anything about, — is that everything? This is doing away with all distinctions, this sort of transcendental talk !" Con- ceive what the Pharisees must have thought of it. The old covenant had its spirit and its letter, and the letter was only for the sake of the spirit. The spirit of the Old Testament is its constant sense of one God, supreme, eternal, all holy, all good ; who requires of man justice and mercy ; whose law forbids all wrong from man to man ; protects the feeble, the poor, the stranger, and looks forward to the triumph of good over evil, truth over falsehood ; foresees a perfect world to come at last, in which there shall be no more oppression, cruelty, or sin ; in which all shall know God, from the least to the greatest. That is the spirit of the Old Testament, from Genesis to Malachi, — a spirit of justice and faith. All tiie rest is its letter. Just as God surrounds the juicy fruit of the palm with a iiurd shell, and, outside of tliat, with a fibrous husk, so that tlie milky pulp shall slowly sweeten and ripen till the time comes for the nut to iall, and then the husk is torn olf, and the shell broken ; so he surrounded the immature convic- tions of the Jewish nation with this hard shell of ceremony, this tough husk of sacrifices, meats, and sabbaths. It kept THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. 17 them to themselves. It placed an element of mutual aver- sion between the Jew and the Gentile. So the inward spirit ripened slowly, from the days of Moses, when the nation was almost Egyptian and Pagan ; through the times of Elijah, when they worshipped the stately idols of their Syrian neighbors, the sun-god Baal, and " Astarte's bediamonded crescent ; " on through their Assyrian and Babylonish cap- tivities, when they learned some truths from Persian Magi ; on through the times of Ezekiel and Zechariah. The pro- phetic Muse of David sang to his harp some melodious anticipations of Jesus ; and Isaiah, "rapt into future times," announced a religion of the spirit as above all forms. At last, the fulness of the time had come : the husk and shell of the Jewish religion were broken away, and the fruit ripened out of the law into the gospel. But if he is not a Jew who is one outwardly, much more, surely, he is not a Christian who is one outwardly. If sac- rifices and priesthood did not make Judaism, neither do baptism and church-going make Christianity. The new covenant also has its letter and its spirit ; and, Avhen we stick in the letter, we lose the spirit. Paul says of the new covenant, " God hath made us able ministers, not of its let- ter, but of its spirit; for the letter killeth, but the spirit giveth life.'* All the forms of Christianity are means, and not ends ; we need them as helps, not as results. Going to church does not make a Christian. Being baptized does not make a Christian. Professing Christianity does not make a Chris- tian. Only loving God and man makes a Christian. Yet there are many people and teachers who lay such stress on baptism and the Lord's Supper, and the letter of the Bible, that they really see less of the spirit of Christianity than Isaiah or David saw. A thousand years before Christ was born, David saw more of Christianity than those see who hesitate as to whether an infant can be saved who has not 2 18 THE LETTKR AND THE SPIRIT. been baptized, or whether God can love a good heathen urter he dies. Jesus, thougli a Jew, was less particular in keeping outwardly the Jewish sabbath than many Christians are in an outward keeping of what they call the Christian sabbath ; which is no sabbath at all, but the blessed day of our dear friend, in which the best thing we can do is to be loving and generous, thankful and good-natured, cheerful and happy. Truth has its letter and its spirit. Dogmatists and bigots lay all stress on the letter. They pack it np in certain words ; they string it on articles ; they lock it np in a chest of drawers which they call a creed ; they worship it in the text of the Bible. They say, " If you do not believe it just as we express it, you shall, without doubt, be damned ever- lastingly." But truth cannot be kept in any forms : it is a conviction in the soul. You express it so to-day ; other- wise, to-morrow. Every doctrine has its letter and its spirit. The letter of a doctrine is its logical meaning, or that which the words literally imply. The spirit of a doctrine is that which is intended by those who hold it ; the deep conviction in their minds which they attempt to express thus, of which this is the outward symbol. For, as all language is imperfect, no verbal statement can ever adequately express the human thought. The best statement is only an approximation. A doctrine, therefore, may be false in its letter, but true in its spirit ; false in what it says, true in what it tries to say. No doubt, there was truth in this sense in all the great do(;triues which have been held by large multitudes during long periods. The* letter of the Trinity is false ; but the spirit of the Trinity seems to have been the desire to unite the different views of the Deity held by the Jew, the Greek, the philosopher, and the child. While the Jew had seen the unity of God and his holiness in revelation, the Greek had seen his wisdom and power in nature, and the philosopher had THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. 19 found God also in the instincts of his soul. All these differ- ent convictions were felt to have some substantial reality, and the doctrine of the Trinity grew out of an attempt to unite them in a single statement. The attempt has not been successful ; but its spirit was sound, and, in some form or other, may yet be found also true in the letter. But we should do an equal injustice to Paganism, if we regarded only its letter, and forgot its spirit. The spirit of Paganism is that which the Apostle Paul described in his noble speech at Athens, when he told the Greeks that they already worshipped, though ignorantly, the true God. The spirit of Paganism is feeling after God in nature ; trying to fiud Him who is not far from any one of us ; having vague irrepressible longings after an infinite truth and beauty. Christian missionaries, who go to convert the heathen, are often moved by seeing the profound earnestness of their devotion. They feel that there is a substantial truth in all these religious in the midst of their formal errors. The poet Schiller has well expressed this truth in the play*cf " Wal- lenstein," where Max speaks of the belief of the great duke in astrology : — " O, never rudely will I blame his faith In the might of stars and angels. 'Tis not merely The human being's pride that peoples space With life and mystical predominance ; Since likewise for the stricken heart of love This visible nature and this common world Is all too narrow ; yea, a deeper import Lurks in the legend told^my infant years Than lies upon that truth we live to learn." Mr. Coleridge was once a Unitarian, afterwards a Trinita- rian ; but he did ten times more for Liberal Christianity after he became a Trinitarian than he did before. He taught the Orthodox Church one great idea, which has penetrated it 20 THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. through and through, — that truth is not a statement of opinion ; that faith is one thing, belief another ; and that no man is ever saved by a doctrine, but only by an insight. So that now it has become all but impossible for any Protestant teacher, however Orthodox, to believe that any one will be damned for disbelieving a creed. As long as truth was con- founded with belief, people could think so ; now they cannot. The whole system of Orthodoxy is saturated throughout by this doctrine. It is like the ice on the river in the spring. It is floating there still, a foot thick, and seems solid ice ; but it is water-soaked ; and, one morning, it will sink, and be all gone. For all men have now come to see, more or less distinctly, that truth has its letter and its spirit ; and that the letter kills, while the spirit alone gives life. So also with morality. It^ too, has its letter and spirit. There is a logical morality, which says, " This is right, and that is wrong ; " but back of all that is the spirit, the motive, the aim, which makes a thing right or wrong. " Is it wrong to lie?" Certainly, we answer. "Is it wrong to commit sacrilege?" Surely. "Is it wrong to assassinate?" No doubt. " But I," says Jacobi, " am that atheist, that god- less person : yes, I am that wretch who would lie, as the dying Desdemona lied ; deceive as Pylades, when he pre- tended to be Orestes, that he might die in his stead ; commit sacrilege as David, when he ate the showbread ; be an assas- sin like Brutus, and a sabbath-breaker like the disciples, who plucked ears of corn because they were hungry, and because law was made for man, and not man for the law." The letter of morality kills : the spirit of morality, which is the love of right, the love of truth, an inward truthfulness of soul, a fidelity to one's own highest nature, an aspiration after whatever things are pure, and lovely, and noble, — this it is wliicli fills the soul through and through, at once with magnanimity and humility, at once with courage and mod- esty ; makes us faithful without pedantry, and holy without cant and pretence. THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. 21 This, then, we say, is the chief difference between man and man. Some people, in whatever they do, follow dead routine ; others, a living law : some see only what is cus- tomary ; others see always what is needed : some are bound fast to what is usual and what is proper ; others are made free by the sight of what is beautiful and good. No man is a master in any work till he works according to the spirit. A man cannot be an able mechanic if he is a man of routine. The able mechanic is one whose mind is wide awake, and who is open to the incoming spirit of dis- covery ; who is hoping to do better than he has done. So he makes a high art of any work. Such men as Stephenson and Bramah, Fulton, Ericsson, and Nasmyth, were greater poets, and lived a more imaginative life, than the parrot poetasters who rhyme like Tupper or Dobell. The grimy workshop of these men is all transfigured with music, song, and ideal lyrics. Every occupation has those who follow it after the letter or after the spirit. The first do their best to kill their call- ing, and destroy all the respect that is felt for it in the minds of men : the other class elevate it, — give it dignity and worth. There is, for example, the physician after the letter, who follows blindly the traditions of his school, whatever it may happen to be. He degrades his profession, in the minds of men, by the way in which he uses the terrible instruments in his hands ; until at last men say, " Our chance of recovery is better without the doctor than with him." Thus the letter of medicine has killed medicine. Then there is the pedantic scholar, who lives among dead words ; who studies languages, not for the sake of the great literatures to which they are the portals, but for their ov/n sake. Languages, being taught so, at last lose all their in- terest for the human mind : and so young men study Latin and Greek for six or eight years, and end by not being able 22 THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. to read a Greek or Latiu book. The letter of scholarsliip lias killed scholarsliip. Teachers, thus teachiug after the letter, invariably destroy all interest in the subject which they teach. Meantime, the teacher who teaches with entliu- siasnri, because he is interested in the substance and spirit of what he teaches, excites a like enthusiasm in the mind of the scholar. Everything thus learned is remembered ; and the whole subject, thus vitalized, is thoroughly and deeply known. During the last century, history was written according to the letter. Excellent, painstaking men collected all the facts, dates, and names belonging to a period, put them together, and called it all " history." It was only dead annals. Who took any interest in these histories? Who cared for them? The letter of history had killed it. Then came historians in France like Michelet and Thierry ; in England, like Carlyle and Macaulay ; in America, like Bancroft and Motley. Then the curtain was lifted from before the Past. It came up be- fore us with its tragedy and its tears. It was as when Eli- phaz saw in his vision the spectral form : " In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, fear came upon me, and trembling. Then a spirit passed before my face." We saw men, like ourselves, on the stage where these great dramas were performed. We saw the wild, stormy promise of the French Revolution, and its pathetic end. We saw the poor King of France flying under the dewy night to Varennes. From earlier centuries came for- Avard the living forms of stern Keltic chiefs and Druid I)riests ; of Norman sea-kings, cruel and terrible ; Cromwell and Hampden, earnest Puritan deliverers of English liberty. The spirit had once more returned into history, and it was again alive. We see by these varied examples the truth of the apostle's statement, that the letter kills. We should hardly have ven- tured so bold a statement. We might have said that the THE LETTER AND THE SPIRIT. 23 letter without the spirit was inadequate. We might perhaps have gone further, and dechired it useless. But to call it positively pernicious ; to say that the letter of religion, of the Bible, of worship, kills religion, the Bible, and worship, we should scarcely have ventured to do that. It would have seemed a dangerous statement. But an insight and experi- ence like that of Paul enable one to say what would be thought dangerous by one standing on a lower platform. Now that he has said it, we also can see it. In everything, the letter kills, and the spirit makes alive. The mere letter of the Old Testament and the New Testament kills piety. The mere letter of morality kills goodness. The letter of our daily work kills our interest in life. Edmund Burke says, " There is an unremitted labor, when men exhaust their attention, burn out their candles, and are left in the dark." But when we are open to the spirit, and let that flow into all our work, thought, and life, then everything is once more vitalized ; then the Bible becomes a new book, full of intense interest ; nature is new, being full of God ; and man becomes a new creature, with a new heaven and a new earth. m. PROPHETS WHO HAVE BEEN SINCE THE WORLD BEGAN. Luke i. 70 : *' PRoniExs who have been since the world began." A PROPHET is not merely one who foresees, who knows the future, who beholds events as they draw near ; he is this, and more. He is not merely one who rebukes a nation's sins. Prophets do that ; but that is not all they do. He is not merely one who teaches truth. The essential thing wiiich makes him a prophet lies deeper than any of tliese partial definitions take us. A prophet is one who soes back of all traditions in relio;ion to the ori^ijiual reality ; behind all creeds, to the primal insights out of which they grew ; beneath all expediency, to the creative law of justice and eternal right. This makes him a prophet ; this helps him to foresee ; this charges him full of noble indignation against all falsifiers of truth and betrayers of justice. Such men are naturally and necessarily the teach- ers of their race. Tliey do not teach officially as a profes- sion, but from the need of utterance. He who sees, must say what he sees. " "We also believe, and therefore speak." The prophetic element, therefore, is not necessarily any- tliing miraculous or exceptional. Tlie prophetic faculty is the natural, not the unnatural, condition of man. All men foresee and foretell in proportion as they have any manliness of soul and force of intellect. Half of the conversation of every day turns upon what is to happen to-morrow. Farm- (24) PROPHETS SINCE THE WORLD BEGAN. 25 ers ask each other what sort of weather it will be the com- ing week. Merchants inquire what will be the condition of the market three mouths hence. Brokers foretell the effect of such and such events on the money-market. No man lives who does not constantly look forward to foresee and to foretell what is to come. People often make mistakes ; but that does not prevent them from trying again ; for the in- stinct of the soul compels them to look forward. We may say, therefore, that prophecy is one of the natural faculties of the soul, just as much as reason or imagination. You think, perhaps, that I am confounding different things — natural sagacity, which foretells events by knowl- edge of the laws which produce them ; and spiritual foresight, born of inspiration, which foretells the events sent by God. But is there such a distinction? Are not all events sent by God? Our Saviour blames the Jews because they could not foresee the spiritual events about to come, when they could foresee the weather to-day or to-morrow. " He said to the people, When ye see a cloud rise out of the west, ye say. There cometh a shower ; and so it is. And when ye see the south wind blow, ye say. There will be heat ; and it cometh to pass. Ye hypocrites ! ye can discern the face of the sky and of the earth ; but how is it that ye do not dis- cern this time?" As though he had said, " The same saga- city which, applied to temporal things, enables you to fore- see earthly changes which are to come, if applied to spiritual things, would enable you to foresee spiritual events which are to come." Jesus called them " hypocrites," because they professed to be the religious leaders of their nation, and yet had no such perception of coming religious events as they had of every-day affairs. It was their business to foresee the com- ing of the Christ, and to notice the signs of his coming ; and they did not do it. This shows that they did not really care about it as they professed to care. Every one can foresee 26 PROPHETS WHO HAVE BEEN in liis own department of thought in which he is really interested. Napoleon could foresee just what his enemy would do, because he was interested in the game of war. Before he left Paris for his last campaign, which ended at Waterloo, he said, "Wellington lies with eighty thousand men in front of Brussels. Blucher lies with a hundred and twenty thousand Prussians on his left. These two armies are intended by their commanders to support each other, and their two wings to come together ; but tiiey probably do not. Probably they have left a vacant space of four or five miles between them. I will throw^ my army into that space, and strike them separately, first one, then the other, before they can combine." He found it exactly so. And half of his success in war lay in this power of military prophecy, by which he could throw himself, in imagination, into the posi- tion of his enemies, and so foretell exactly what they would do. Every man is thus a prophet in the things he cares for. Those who care most of all for religious truth, for the spir- itual progress of mankind, for the advance of a great moral cause, can foresee ' in that direction, and are prophets to other men. Jesus therefore blamed the Pharisees, and justly, for not being prophets in religion, when they could prophesy so easily in regard to common things. Tliereforc the Jewish prophets were not the first nor the last propjjcts in religion : there were prophets before them, so our text declares — ''prophets who have been since the world began." Not only all men, as we have said, have something of the prophetic element in them, but God has other prophets, miglity forelookers and foretellers, who have been sinc-e the world began. For example : Nature is '' a prophet who has been since the world began." The facts of nature look forward to a result, as well as backward to a cause. Nature contains both the law and the prophets — universal divine laAvs, yet these laws teiuliiig always to sure providential ends. SINCE THE WORLD BEGAN. 27 I go in the spring to a seed-store, and I buy packages of flower-seeds. They come from Germany. I open a pack- age, and I find twelve little papers containing twelve varie- ties of some flower — asters, for example. There are a dozen little seeds in each paper. They look alike ; but I know, if I plant them apart, when they come up, each seed "will produce its own flower, with its own color — white, or purple, or scarlet, as the case may be. Each little seed is a prophet, foretelling what is to come out of it. Each seed, bearing fruit after its kind, has, since the world began, been a prophecy and promise to man, that, if the sowiuo" does not fail in the spring, the harvest shall come in the autumn. Look at the human eye. Consider its wonderful forma- tion, its lenses adapted to refract light and bring it to a focus on the retina, yet without dispersing the ray. In the first human eye was a prophecy of all that the eye was to do, — a prediction and promise of sunlight, moonlight, twilight, — of all the forms of beauty and wonder which cover the earth. AVhen God made the eye, he foretold light ; he predicted sun, moon, stars; he announced the coming of beauty, grace, symmetry — every glory of sunrise, every magnifi- cence of evening. And when God made the human hand, he foretold in its construction all it was to do, all the human arts which were to come from its use. All nature is strewn with prophecies, had we but intelli- gence to read them. The very form of the continents, with their seas, mountains, plains, foretells the course of human atiTairs. Geography foretells history. The great level plains of Central Asia foretold tlie nomad tribes of herds- men and shepherds who were to wander over them. The great river-valley of the Nile foretold the civilization of Egypt. The indented coast of Greece foretold Ileilenic culture. All nature looks forward to man, and foretells his coming and his destiny. 28 PROPHETS WHO HAVE BEEN So nature around us, and reason within us, have been prophets since the world began. Reason, allied to nature, foresees evermore. Great inventors and great discoverers have in them tliis element especially, because their reason is fed by the knowledge of nature. In the Book of Samuel, we read that he who was afterwards called a prophet, or foreteller, was originally called a seer — one who sees. Sight leads to foresight. He who sees well can easily fore- see. Every great invention and discovery is a prophecy. Columbus foresaw America long before he set sail for it. Fulton foresaw his steamboat, and beheld it in vision sailing up the Hudson, against wind and tide, before the keel was laid. All great moral reformers are supported by the spirit of prophecy in their breasts. They rest secure on the eter- nal laws of God's government, and know certainly that, because God reigns, the right must triumph. What would Luther have done, standing alone against all Christendom, attacking a church which had governed Europe for a thou- sand years ; which had its thousands of priests and bishops in all lands, before which kings and emperors trembled ; which held in its hand the knowledge, the wealth, the power of Europe, — how could he, a poor, lowly monk, venture on the audacity of attacking such an awful power, had not God in his heart given him to see that the eternal laws of truth and justice were on his side, and that, therefore, he must at last be conqueror ; whispering to his heart that his friends "Were exaltations, agonies, And love, and man's unconquerable mind"? All great souls who have done any noble work in the world have been supported by this divine power of prophecy within them. They have looked forward in hope, assured hope, to a future success, of which the present gave no signs. The true prophets of God have not been men of abstract thought or abstract piety ; but they have been the SINCE THE WORLD BEGAN. 29 real workers, the real moral and religious leaders and chiefs, who have lived by faith in a better future while doing the hard work of to-day. It is quite a mistake to suppose that the Jewish prophets were merely or essentially foretellers of the future, or writers of books : they were the great reformers of their time — men who lived in the midst of strife. The first, and perhaps grandest, of them all, after Moses, Samuel, was at once an heroic ruler and general, and a wise statesman. He was the first who brought order out of anarchy. Till this time, the whole land Avas torn with petty guerrilla warfare. Some such state of things prevailed as in Mexico now. A succes- sion of leaders had arisen ; but they brought no order out of chaos. Tlie reason was, that they were mere fighters — captains, not prophets. " The word of the Lord," it is said, " was precious in these days : there was no open vision." The men of action were there, but not the men of deep religious thought, not the men of open vision. Then Sam- uel arose — a great statesman, a great commander, a great prophet, all in one ; an awful, majestic figure, who has come down to us through all these intervening centuries, surrounded with a strange halo of mystery and grandeur. He first united the elements of action, moral conviction, and spiritual insight. He was the first of the long line of He- brew prophets ; all of whom, like him, were more men of action than of devotion. They fought against the evils of their hour — Isaiah, Jeremiah, Ezekiel, and greatest of them all, Elijah ; they rebuked kings and people, and stood up for justice and humanity in the midst of an evil generation. What gave them this power? 'Not the belief of a creed, not any traditional religion. No ; but the fresh and living sight of justice and truth with which God inspired their hearts. They saw the right : they did not merely believe in it. They saw God : they did not merely reason him out by a chain of argument. They were seers, therefore they could 30 PROPHETS WHO HAVE BEEN be doers ; for no man can do any noble thing but the man who sees something nobler — even immortal and infinite truth. This leads me to another point. The lowest kind of prophecy is sagacity, based on observation of outward laws. It is thus that ''Old experience doth attain To something of prophetic strain." But tliis is only the lower kind of prophecy. The higher and better prophecy comes not from the region of the under- standing, but from a deeper depth. The reason of man, indeed, as we have seen, has been a prophet since the world began. But God has had other, nobler, surer prophets of the future than the mere intellect. The conscience sees fur- ther tluiu the understanding ; the heart is wiser than the head. Tliese, also, have been God's prophets since the world began. Deep in the human breast, God has placed tliis solemn prophet, whom we name Conscience. He looks evermore at the eternal law of justice, deeper than any outward law : — " Wliich doth preserve the stars from wrong, And (by which) the most ancient heavens are fresh and strong." No man but liears its voice. It speaks to us of right that we ought to do, of wrong that we ought to resist. It fore- tells a judgment to come. It speaks of a sure retribution for all evil, some time or other, somewhere or other. It is the sword of Damocles, hanging over the head of Louis Napoleon in the Tuileries. It scared Herod when he thought of John the Bai)tist. It makes the weakest man strong who is acting from conscience. It frightened the slaveholders, who held the whole power of the nation in their hands, — Tresidents, Congress, the Democratic party at SINCE THE WORLD BEGAN. 31 the North, the whole bench of Judges, — and made them wish to hurry out of the Union, so as to escape the con- science of New England ; for they knew that this New England conscience was stronger than they all. In it they foresaw " The vanward cloud of evil days, With all their stored thunder, laboring up." For conscience always speaks as one having authority. By the voice of Joan of Arc, from her burning scaffold, calling on Jesus, it frightened the soldiers into hysterics. It com- pelled Governor Wise, looking on John Brown, to say that he v.-as the bravest and most honest man he ever knew. From the prison of Jeremiah, its voice reached the ear of the King of Israel, and struck terror into his heart. From the cross of Christ, it seemed to darken the sky, and rend the graves, and raise the dead. It may be that truth is forever on the scaffold, and wrong forever on the throne ; but it is also true that truth on the scaffold not only sways the future, but awes and terrifies the seemingly triumphant present. Al- most before the ashes of Savonarola had been swept from the great square in Florence, Raffaelle was painting his serious face among the doctors of the Church in the frescoes of the Vatican.* *" At Rome, Raffaelle was the first who undertook his apotlieosis by placing him among the most illustrious doctors of the Church in the dispute on the Holy Sacrament. Ten years had then elapsed since the death of Savonarola. Pope Julius II., who was worthy of appreciating such a genius,- had succeeded Alexander Borgia on tl'O pontifical throne; and thus were terminated the scandals with wliich this infamous family had appalled Italy. Tlie severe and despotic character of this pontiff will not allow us to suppose that Raflaelle would have ventured to place the portrait of Savonarola in one of the Stunze of the Vatican, unless the idea had been suggested to him l>y Julius himself, who, no doubt, preferred this kind of reparation, as affording the best guaranty for present publicity and future per- petuity." — Rio : Poetry of Christian Art. 32 PROPHETS WHO HAVE BEEN The human heart, also, has been one of God's prophets since the world began. The heart, I just now said, has a deeper wisdom than the head. Its faith, its hope, and its love predict and assure a better future tliau the mere intellect can foresee. Every- thing that is greatly good in the world has been accom- plished by tlie power of faith, not resting on outward evi- dence, but on the inward evidence of the heart. How has Cljristianity triumphed? Not by its miracles. Our books teach us to believe in Christ because of his miracles ; but who really believes in Christ because of his miracles? We believe in him because we love him. Love leads to knowl- edge. He " draws all men unto him." " His sheep hear his voice, and follow him.'* The head believes in God by means of argument : the heart sees him. '' Blessed are the pure in heart ; for they shall see God." The intellect rea- sons about immortality : the heart knows it. The intellect proves Christianity to be true. The heart of man, in all ages, feels the truth of that generous faith which brings God near to us as a Father ; which reveals man as a brother ; which restrains the tyrant, and breaks the fetters of the slave ; which supports the head of the feeble and sick, and opens heaven to the dying eye. • Is it all an illusion — this grand hope, born out of love? Let us look at it. A desires a partner in business, and finds B. He exercises his best judgment in the selection ; he takes advice, and asks references, and inquires into his ante- cedents : yet B often turns out, after all, not the man he thought him to be. But as long as two friends love each other, their love is a sure foundation for mutual trust. Love does not deceive. Love, whicli beareth all things, believetli all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things, is the one thing which never failetJi. Nothing is so solid as love. It sometimes seems to be the only substantial thing there is in the universe. Perhaps it is so ; for God is love, and God SINCE THE WORLD BEGAN. 33 alone has real self-existing being. We live from him, as we receive his love into our souls. Therefore is love also a true prophet. It foresees and foretells a better future. It looks through the darkness of the present, — through pain, disappointment, trial, sorrow, bereavement, loneliness, — and sees all things working to- gether for good. The true optimism comes to us when we love. When we forget ourselves, and love others ; when we forget our selfishness, and share in God's interest in man- kind ; when we throw ourselves into life, and follow Christ in his trust in God, his hope for man, — then the heavens again smile. Then the day dawns peacefully, and the night closes serenely. Then we look through all anxiety, and see good beyond. Then, when we lay our beloved in the damp grave, we have a hope full of immortality in our hearts. Mortality is swallowed up of life. Our faith in God is faith in good. Let the heatlien rage, let the rebels succeed, let tyranny seem to triumph, let our hearts be wrung with bit- terest disappointment and sorrow, we have within us a sure word of prophecy, to which we can continually resort till the day dawn and the day-star arise in our hearts. Such are some of the words which God speaks to the human race by the mouth of his holy prophets who have been since the world began. Not in Judaea alone, therefore, not in Palestine alone, are God's prophets found, but in all lands, and in all times, where the reason, the conscience, and the heart of man exist. These are always inspired to prophesy. The inspiration may be of a higher or a lower order ; from that of Balaam, the son of Beor, to that of Jesus of Nazareth. But differing in degree, it is one in nature : it is always the inspiration which flows from God into the soul which opens itself to him. 3 IV. STEPS OF BELIEF. John iv. 42: "Now we believe, not because of tut saying; FOR WE have heard HIM OURSELVES, AND KNOW THAT THIS IS INDEED THE ChRIST, THE SaVIOUR OF THE WORLD." THE woman went out of tlie city that morning one of the most forlorn creatures of earth. She was despised by her neighbors, and she knew that they had a right to despise her. She was living with a man who was not her husband : she had been false to others, or had been abandoned by them. Affection, pure affection, was dead in her heart. It was ulcerated by sin, remorse, and shame. She was bitter towards men, defiant towards God. She believed that men had been unjust to her; that God had not given her a fair chance. So she went out that morning from the ancient city of her fathers, situated in the beautiful and sequestered glen at the base of Gerizim. Above her head rose the great cliffs, whose gray rocks were half hidden in the masses of foliage, and whose purple shadows rested on the valley through which she passed. The blessings of Gerizim had passed her by : the curses of Ebal had fallen on her forlorn head. So she followed the foot-path, her water-urn on her head, till she saw before her the old stones surrounding the well of Jacob. On one of them a man was sitting ; and she knew him, by his dress, to be a Jew. One would think that two nations who differed from all STEPS OF BELIEF. 35 the world, and were despised by all the world, would stand by each other. One would think that races having the same blood, speaking almost the same language, having nearly the same sacred books, both followers of Moses, both worship- ping the same God, would have some sympathy for each other. But such is not human nature. We can pardon those who differ widely from us, — not those who almost agree with us. '' Since they almost agree, why not quite? " we say. The Catholic king could not pardon the man whom he thought a Jansenist ; but when he found he was not that, but simply an atheist, not believing in any God at all, he gave him an office. Besides, the men or the race who are despised like to find something lower than themselves to despise in turn. The scorn of mankind fell on the Jew. He turned against the Samaritan with a still greater contempt. Juvenal, the Roman poet, tells us, in his sharp, stinging verse, what people in his time thought of Jews. " He is the son of a Jew," says he : ^' so the poor fellow has been taught to wor- ship clouds, and to consider it as bad to eat pork as to eat a man. He obeys what Moses has written in his mystical book, and makes the seventh day one of pure laziness." And so a wiser man than Juvenal, Tacitus, says that the Jews '^ nourish a sullen and inveterate hatred against man- kind ; their ceremonies are gloomy rites, full of absurd enthusiasm, — rueful, mean, and sordid." The Jews were thus thought by the Romans to be the lowest of mankind : they thought the Samaritans infinitely lower than themselves. The Samaritans despised and scorned the woman who went' on that eventful morning, her heart full of rage and despair, to the sacred ancient well. There she saw a Jew, She went to the open mouth ; did not look at him as she lowered her urn into the deep well, and drew it up, ready to meet his contempt with cold indif- ference ; when he quietly asked her for water : " Give me to drink." 36 STEPS OP BELIEF. Tiien she turned, and looked at him. We know "vvhat slie saw, — not the face whicli painters have made so familiar to us, the ideal of art ; not a face all gentleness and weak jjumility. No : Jesus never looked so. There beamed upon her from his eyes a light penetrating to the depth of her mind, — a light of calm insight, of generous good-will, of manly strength ; a look which contained in itself the promise of comfort, guidance, support, wherever it fell. 1 sliall not go through this strange, magnetic, electric, soul-creating, and wonderful conversation with any para- pliiase of mine. The woman went from her home that morning in despair: she went back full of new hopes. She had seen with her own eyes him, the long-expected, long-predicted one. He had read her inmost thought ; he had touched her most secret experience ; he had filled her heart with a faith in God and herself. " The man who has told me all things that ever I did — is not he the Christ? " He who shows to us all we ever did, he who reveals to us our own heart, — he comes always in the name of Christ. Unless Jesus comes to us so, he has not really come to us at all. Until he shows us what we have done, shows us what our life really is, what we are before God and before the eternal laws of right and truth, we do not see him as the Christ, as our Master and King. We see him, perhaps, as Jesus of Nazareth, — a good man; a wonderful teacher, considering his circumstances and opportunities ; but nothing more : not as the Christ, the Son of God, the Saviour of the world. It is only love and insight which show us all we have ever done. Cold sagacity misjudges us: mere sympathy, feeble good-nature, soothes, but does not essentially help us. But love illuminated by truth, truth warmed through and through by love, — these perform for us the most blessed thing that one human being can do lor another. They show us to our- selves : they show us what we really are, what we have been, may be, can be, shall be. STEPS OF BELIEF. 37 So the words of Jesus found the poor soul in her despair, and, not excusing her past folly and sin, showed her the noblest truth and good, — the living water of God, the pure worship of the Father, transcending all forms and ceremo- nies, uniting all sects, breaking down all partition walls ; lifting earth to heaven, and bringing down heaven to earth. We hear no more of her : she passes out of the history, never to return. But to-day and forever the wonderful and sublime words which Jesus spoke to her, the highest words ever uttered by man, the prophecy of a great future, are a part, and forever a part, of the story of this poor woman. I wish to indicate here, from the words of the text, the jive steps of belief through which we pass in our human ex- perience. The men of Samaria begau by believing in Jesus in consequence of what the woman told them : they ended by believing in him in consequence of what they themselves had seen. " Now we believe, not because of thy words ; for we have heard him ourselves, and believe that this is the Christ, the Saviour of the world." All our belief begins with the testimony of others. We first believe on testimony. God has made us to rely on the truthfulness of others. The little child believes everything which is said to him, and so learns fast ; because ninety- nine tilings of a hundred said to him are true. So nations and races take their belief from their ancestors. The man born in China believes in Confucius : if you had been born there, you would have believed in him. Every one born a Turk believes in Mohammed. Had you been born in Italy, you had been a Roman Catholic, to begin with. The vast majority of Trinitarians, Unitarians, Epis- copalians, Methodists, Quakers, are so because they were born so. Their parents were so before them. This is a good thing. We begin with a traditional belief, which we accept without a doubt, and in which is always contained a •n-eat deal more truth than error. So we all learn some- 38 STEPS OF BELIEF. thin;^. God has graciously shielded little children from the wretchedness of doubt. But though cliildhood is good for children, it is not good for men. "We must pass from tradi- tioiiul belief to something beyond it. Now, the fault with many sects and churches is, that they try to make this traditional belief a permanent end. They try to fasten it, and rivet it, and to make any progress out of it impossible. The Roman Catholics do this openly and on principle. They make an idol of their traditions, and refuse to let themselves hear the other side of any question ; but, in doing this, they cease to believe in testimony, and believe with their will. This, then, is another way of be- lieving. The first method of belief is belief from testimony ; the second, belief from will. But, to a certain extent, God has made us to believe with our will ; and, to a certain extent, it is right to do so. That is, when we have seen a thing to be right, and true, and good, we ought to cling to it. That truth which, in our calm and sober hours, we have accepted, we ought not to let go, because, in hours of trial and darkness, we cannot see it. Cling to it still, and you will see it again by and by. There is such a thing as loyalty to truth, which is noble. It is good to stand by the flag in the storm of battle, and when all around seems defeat and disaster. It is good to trust in Ciod, in goodness, in eternal right, in the triumph of truth over evil, when we do not sec how, or understand why. So, having believed from testimony, we may go on, and all per- sons do go on, and believe from will. All persons do and ought to cling for a while to their traditional belief, to the religion of their fathers, to the convictions of their people and land, and not be in any hurry to give them up. Still we cannot stay forever in this belief from will. Alter a while, the intellect claims its rights. We have to think about our belief, and examine it; and then comes in the belief from reason, which is the third step. STEPS OF BELIEF. 89 Christianity is, no doubt, a reasonable religion. It encourages inquiry. It is not afraid of any amount of in- vestigation. There is no sort of harm, nor any danger, in the freest exercise of thought. To cry out against heresies, and to persecute heretics, is itself unbelief: it is being afraid that the truth cannot stand. Think as much as yon will, in- quire as freely as you choose ; there is no sort of objection to this. It is our duty to examine and criticise and reflect ; for how otherwise can truth advance? The church and world can never be one in faith except by free thought. By keeping where we are, we keep apart: by going forward, we may come together. So thrft it is right to believe from reason, and to believe with a clear and active understanding. This is the third stage of belief. But these beliefs need to be all merged into another and higher belief; that is, the belief from experience. We must say to Tradition, " Now we believe ; not because of thy words ; but we have seen him ourselves, and know that this is indeed the Christ, the Saviour of the world." Knowl- edge only comes through experience. . Belief passes into knowledge when we live it. To live the truth we believe, is, therefore, the only way to be certain of it. It is always so. The certainty we have of our own existence, and of the reality of the outward world, came by experience. It is so long ago, that we have forgotten the process. But the infant, gazing with blind wonder on the world, reaching out its feeble hands to touch the sky, knows nothing certainly. His own being, and that of the world around, are confounded in one. But God puts into his heart an instinctive and irre- sistible activity ; and, in his incessant movements and play, — handling everything, touching everything, examining all things, — he is coming to a clear knowledge of the world about him. It is activity, born of desire, which makes us know everything. Knowledge is thus born of love, through experience. 40 STEPS OF BELIEF. I know those whom I love, and I know no one else. Tliose wlio love me, and no others, know me. Sharp, cold, criticising intellect knows nothing as it ought to know it. Its knowledge is empty ; it rings hollow ; it is as sounding brass and tinkling cymbal. You cannot know anything of nature and the world around you except by loving it. The naturalist is he who takes a joy in nature ; who is happy in roving, day by day, through the summer woods, or by the sounding sea ; who is not studying in order to become a great man, but because Nature herself is beautiful and dear to him. She haunts him, she attracts him, she fascinates him : he can never leave her. So, at last, every feature of her lovely ftice grows familiar, and he is full of knowledge, and always running over with it ; and you cannot speak to him in the street but he will tell you something about Nature you did not know before. And so we know men when we love them. Jesus knew the Samaritan woman because he loved her. He saw in her, beneath all her sin and shame, a heart still capable of true goodness, of pure worship, and sincere adoration. His sympathy brought him close to her soul ; and so he knew her as no one else did. It is not enough to know the outward facts of a man's life in order to know him. His actions are the smallest part of him. Beneath all his acts is the mau himself, with his hope, his aim, his purpose, his conviction, his longing, his sin and remorse, his faith and struggle. This is the real man ; and you can never know him till you have begun to love him ; and then he lets you into his inward experience, and you know him well. So, too, we cannot know God till we love God. Jesus teaches us to know God by showing him to us as our Father and Friend. It is by coming to him day by day, and trusting in him, and leaning on his help, and belicvinj'" in hi STEPS OP BELIEF. 41 throbs and aspirations of prayer, that we come at last to be as certain of God's presence and love as of our own existence. And so we know Christ by loving him. Wlien we take him as our Master, Friend, Saviour ; when we seek to obey his divine law, and help him in his present work in the world, — we come to know him. Pie who sympathizes with Christ in caring for the poor, the ignorant, the suffering, the sinful, and seeks to help Christ in this his great work, comes to know Christ. In looking for his poor, we find him ; in visiting his prisoners, Ave visit him ; in speaking words of truth and love to the sinful and weak, we find ourselves in secret intimacy and sympathy with our Master. We do not know Christ only by reading about his life and miracles, but by having him formed in our hearts, by making ourselves Christs to other souls, by letting his spirit act in and through us, and so leading others to him. And so, at last, we also know immortality. That ceases to be belief, and becomes knowledge. We begin by believ- ing in a future life on outward evidence : we end by know- ing it by instinctive conviction. We experience immortality every time that we live and act from an immortal motive. Whenever we go out of ourselves and our own self-interest, we are immortal : we have eternal life abiding in us. The more we live so, the more certain we are of our own immor- tality and that of others. " He who liveth and believeth in me shall never die," said Jesus. He did not see death : he could not see it any more than the sun can see a shadow. All high, generous motive obliterates death from the pure vision. It is not our duty to think of death : our duty is to think of life. We are to live as though there were no such thing in the world as death, either for ourselves or others. Think of God, 'of Christ, of duty, of immortality, of love, and you shall realize the truth of the saying of Jesus, "• I am the resurrection and the life. He that liveth and be- lieveth in me shall never die." 42 STEPS OF BELIEF. So, my friends, it is our privilege and duty to pass on from the belief of testimony, in which we arc born and nursed, to the belief of experience and personal conviction. Step by step, life leads us on, and deepens every conviction, changing opinion into knowledge. Doubts and fears vanish one by one ; uncertainty and scepticism pass away. So the storm of yesterday, which darkened all the sky with a triple canopy of clouds, and threatened us with a rainy Sunday, has gone by, and left a serene, cloudless heaven. And so, too, shall this awful hurricane of war, which has burst upon our land, also pass by, leaving us a clearer atmosphere than before, and a purer air to breathe ; leaving us righteousness in tiie })lace of iniquity ; true peace instead of a false one ; real union instead of hollow compromises ; in place of a na- tion hampered and fettered by evil institutions, a great and noble Christian republic, with its fiice lifted to the future, and the rising sun of coming centuries of human progress glowing around its brow as an immortal halo of glory. V. THE THORN IN THE ELESH. 2 Cor. xii. 7 : " There was given to me a thorn in the flesh, the MESSENGER OF SaTAN, TO BUFFET ME, LEST I SHOULD BE EXALTED ABOVE MEASURE." WHAT this "thorn in the flesh" was, no one knows. There has been no end to conjecture ; but it leads to nothing. All we know is, that something in his soul, which he compares to a thorn sticking in the flesh, pained him and weakened him. Like a thorn in the flesh, it was a foreign substance introduced into his soul and life. Like a thorn in the flesh, it often gave him intense pain. Like a thorn in the flesh, it disabled him, in some way or at some times, from doing his work. Thus much Ave know : also we know that he earnestly prayed three times, but without any success, hoping to get rid of his trouble ; and that he found, at last, that the trouble was good ; that, when humbled, he was ex- alted, when weak strong, according to the everlasting Chris- tian paradox. From all this we may learn some useful lessons. For, first, we all have something which goes with us, stays by us, hides itself away in our soul, and which is like a thorn in the flesh. It is a foreign substance ; something unnatural, by no means a part of our true lives. It is something which opposes our best progress, interferes with our siucerest efforts to do right ; a messenger of Satan, therefore ; and yet it is somehow sent by God, — " given us." says the text ; and which God finds to be for our good, and refuses to take (43) 44 THE THORN IN THE FLESH. away. It is something which makes us weak, yet strong in our weakness ; which humbles us, yet gives the very liumility we want in order to rise. Let us consider some of these thorns. Sickness is a tliorn. Some fine brain, like Pascal's, or Robert Hall's, or Buckminster's, has a fibre which makes discord ; and tiie whole economy of thought stands still. Some spirit ready to devote itself to great duties, a young man just entering the ministry of Christ, a noble woman like Mrs. Browning, an inspired teacher of the race like Dr. Cliauning, a child of genius like Mozart or RatFaelle, from the weakness of an ill-assorted body, die at the beginning of their work, or are hampered and checked all the way through by the poor body. The sweet bells of their soul make no adequate music, but are jangled, out of tuuQ, and harsh ; or else they iiill into silence just as the awakened world listens for their wide-rolling melodies. A son longing to support his widowed mother, a daughter perfectly trained in intel- lect and heart to help and bless those who need her care, is smitten into palsied helplessness by some inexorable dis- ease. " How mysterious the Providence," we say, '' that tiiese should be thus arrested! while some hard, tyrannical liusband, some stolid, selfish worldling, some reckless spend- tlirift and swindler, says, ' What's the use of anybody's being sick? /never knew a sick day in my life.' " The man who uses his health as a despot is healthy : the man who would use it for boundless service to his race has it not. Legree's nerves, muscles, and sinews are all perfect ; but the angelic Kva fades before the moth. So that this pathetic minor crosses our ears in all the world's music : this is the sad refrain of all our poetry, singing evermore, — ** She was of this world, where tlic things most sweet Puss soonest .iway ; And Rose met the fate which oilier roses meet, — To bloom for a day." THE THORN IN THE FLESH. 45 Another thorn in the flesh is the unexpressed soul. It is homeliness, awkwardness, inability to express one's self easily and adequately. How many poor souls, full of noble senti- ments and ideas, are hemmed in and shut up by these bar- riers ! They sit like the prince in the " Arabian Nights," with half his body black marble. Young people feel this thorn very keenly. They cannot pass for what they are worth, they cannot have what they have a right to have, just because the cruel step-dame, Nature, has not loosened their tongue, — has put on them a strait-jacket of mauvaise honte, — has given them a poor, homely face or figure. It is a perpetual thorn in the flesh, and a barrier to their usefulness. The beautiful soul is put into the homely body, and sees some very commonplace soul dwelling hard by in a lovely, all- attracting form. From these lips, the magic of grace makes the silliest sophism charming : in those, the repelling aus- terity of manner deprives the purest truth of its power. Then there is another thorn, worse than this, — the black drop of blood which has got mingled in our circulation from some alien source. Inherited depravity, the sin of the parent visited upon the child by some mysterious but inevitable law of descent, makes us struggle, all our lives through, against a messenger of Satan in our own bosom. If Satan could send his angel into the soul of Paul, and Paul could not get rid of him, we need not wonder that these angels of darkness come to buff'et us. These thorns stick fast in the fibres of the mind and heart. Pity those who thus sufler, — pity, and do not blame. Perhaps you meet every day an overbearing, dogmatical person, who, you are sure, is perfectly satisfied with himself, and who despises every one else. You feel yourself justified in despising him. But this very man is perfectly conscious of his faults. He struggles against them ; he hates himself lor them. Though bearing so brave a face outwardly, he is inwardly dissatisfied with himself as much as you are with him. Pity him, therefore. And here is one 46 THE THORN IN THE FLESH. who is sharp, cynical, bitter, critical, fault-finding. It is in his blood to be so. He finds fault all day with himself for being so. Cannot we try to pity him, instead of hating him? And here is a fretful person, or a morose person, or a grum- bling person. You cannot avoid hira more than he would like to avoid himself. AVhat faults of temper are sticking in us like tiiorns ! Wiiat habits of thought, of feeling, of speech, for which we abhor ourselves the moment we have spoken tlie sharp word, done the hasty act, indulged the unworthy desire ! How we cry to God to help us out of this misery ! and cry, as it seems, in vain. '* Where Sin's red dragons lie in caverns deep. And glare with stony eyes that never sleep. And o'er the heavenly fruit strict ward do keep, — "There our poor hearts, long struggling to get free. Torn by the strife, in painful agony Cry out, ' God, my God, deliver me ! ' " Sometimes the thorn seems to be, not in ourselves, but in our circumstances. How happy we might have been, how good we might have been, but for this unfortunate lot ! Pov- erty is the weight which rests on some lives. They feel that their best powers are wasted in a mere struggle for existence. They have no leisure for improvement, — no time for thought, for good society, for hopeful and humane endeavor. Poverty is the angel of Satan sent to buffet them. They grow bitter against their condition, they rebel against the hardship of their lot. Or else there is a disappointed hope, a chamber of the heart closed and barred, and left without a tenant. O, if that dear child had lived; if that friend had not jxone, wliose soul lifted ours into another world, — how different we should have been ! We hug our bereavement, with bit- ter determination not to be comforted. We press the thorn into our heart. There is a happy street for us in the world above, where we may meet our lost friend again ; but no happy street shall we ever find here. THE THORN IN THE FLESH. 47 What deeper thorn in the heart than the sense of an irrep- arable loss ? But within these two years we have seen the best blood of the land, the purest and noblest children born in our Northern homes, go out to die, with their fathers* blessing and their mothers' kiss. These children, for Avhose coming God prepared this fair land, that they might open their infant eyes on the beauty of its hills and valleys, its lakes and forests ; for whose childhood, past generations of thinkers, from Plato and Aristotle down to Pestalozzi and Horace Mann, have been providing methods of education, — these young men, purified in the calm atmosphere of virtuous homes, developed by the training and discipline of schools, of study, of books, of travel, the costly fruit of the latest century and the most advanced race, go to die in a field of unavailing slaughter. Well, I visit their mothers or sisters, their fathers or brothers, when the fatal news arrives. I go with fear, dreading to meet such a great and hopeless anguish. I find heaven there. I find the peace of God in their souls. It is the happiest place in the city to go to. I cannot bear to leave such a divine atmosphere. I go to carry sympathy, and per- haps Avords of comfort : but I receive instead inspiration, and the influences of angelic joy. Together Avith the deep sense of bereavement, the thorn penetrating the depth of the soul, the lethal arrow not to be taken from the heart while the heart beats, there is this strange serenity, sent down direct from God. And the boy, falling on the battle-field, renews all the tales of Greek and Roman heroism. We can burn our " Plutarch." We do not need to read hereafter the stories of Themistocles, of Aristides, or Leonidas. These Boston children, your brothers and sons, are to be spoken of in his- tory forever, and are to be the illuminating lights of the coming age. This is the thorn in the flesh, — deep as death, but changing into the most divine beauty and life for all time. The old painters delighted in taking for their subject the 48 THE THORN IN THE FLESH. martyrdom of St. Sebastian ; perhaps because it gave them an opportunity of painting a beautiful, manly figure, who in Christian art corresponds to the Antinous in Greek sculp- ture ; but also, I think, because it gave them the occasion to attempt that high problem of artistic genius, — the represen- tation of outward sulTeriDg passing into a deep inward peace and joy. This youthful form, all aglow with life and health, with no saintly emaciation, is bound to a tree, and pierced with arrows, with crimson blood oozing from the wounds ; but the face is radiant with celestial joy, to which the suffer- ing gives relief. So on a summer day, a dark background of shadowy hills, with a purple thunder-storm passing behind, relieves and euhaaces the sunny glory and beauty of the nearer valleys, waving in green luxuriance beneath the blue sky. So the thorn in the flesh becomes the test and sign of the highest life. But perhaps the worst of these thorns of circumstance are to be found in the ill-assorted home, where the sweetest ties of life become fetters and manacles ; the daily cup of bless- ing becoming a cup of poison, from mutual misunderstand- ing, or want of adaptation. In a true home, hearts tend to each other in confidence, by a natural attraction, as the pen- dulum to its centre. The soul expands into fullest develop- ment in that genial atmosphere. I think the home shows itself a true one as it takes off restraint from the soul, and removes reserves, while preserving tender thoughtfulness and mutual deference. Love teaches respect without reserve. Tiiis is its fornmla. In the world, and in most places, we arc like glaciers, half thawed only, our thought flowing at the rate of a foot a day, — a little brook of utterance drip- ping from beneath the superincumbent frozen mass. But, in the true home, this glacier is melted in the summer influence of love and confidence, and flows down into a lovely river ; every sharp, self-possessed particle turning into a liquid drop of perfect adaptation. This is the joy of society, — entire THE THORN IN THE FLESH. 49 freedom, born of entire confidence in one another. But how often does it happen otherwise ! The soul, fluent abroad, freezes at home. There is no confidence between parents and children. The father thinks it his duty to be stern and uusjmpathizing : the sons carry elsewhere their confidence. Brothers and sisters are ignorant of each other's interests. The husband is a tyrant, the wife a slave. He, possibly, is a genteel, courteous tyrant ; she, doubtless, a luxuriously- cared-for slave. Or he is intemperate, and a brute ; she, a patient angel, working herself into her grave to support the children whom he neglects. Or perhaps it is the reverse, — he patiently toiling to support the home, and she idly wast- ing in careless dissipation the fruits of his labor. This is the deepest thorn in the flesh ; this " the objection" (as Jeremy Taylor says) " which lies in one's bosom." What soul is there that does not have its thorn ? What heart that does not know its own bitterness ? What society, however graceful, beautiful, where conversation flows in bril- liant sweeping floods of eloquence, or flashes in ripples and waterfalls, or moves calm and serene, — *' A river of thought, that, with delight, Divides the plain," — that has not its jealousies, its ennui^ its weary sense of empti- ness, and often envies the day-laborer his healthy work? What dark, locked-up chambers of mystery are in every household, every heart ! But these implacable demons, sent, as it seems, from hell below to torture us, turn to smiling angels when we cast our care on God, and surrender our will to his will. They purify the soul ; they deepen it ; they make life more serious, earnest, joyful. We find, by our text, that there are some limitations to the effectual, fervent prayer of the righteous man. Prayer avails much, but does not remove these thorns. Three times Paul besought the Lord to remove his, not because of its anguish, 4 50 THE TUORN IN THE FLESH. but because it deprived hiua of power to do his work ; but God said to liis soul, " No." It was revealed to liLin that he needed this thorn to humble him, and to make him lean more wholly on God's truth and love. '* My strength is made perfect in thy weakness." The strong, determined energy of the apostle would have become arrogant self-reliance but for this thorn. Its sting cast him more wholly on God. And so it may always be with us. If you have any trial which seems intolerable, pray, — pray that it be relieved or changed. There is no harm in tluit. "VVe may pray for any- thing, not wrong in itself, with perfect freedom, if we do not pray selfishly. One disabled from duty by sickness may pray for health, that he may do his work ; or one hemmed in by internal impediments may pray for utterance, that he may serve better the truth and the right. Or, if we have a be- setting sin, we may pray to be delivered from it, in order to serve God and man, and not be ourselves Satans to mislead and destroy. But the answer to the prayer may be, as it was to Paul, not the removal of the thorn, but, instead, a growing insight into its meaning and value. The voice of God in our soul may show us, as we look up to him, that his strength is enough to enable us to bear it. The sickness may be not to death, but to life. AYc, in our sickness, may do more than in our health. Our poverty, which seems such a manacle, may unite us in deeper sym- pathy with our race, and throw us more wholly on God. The rich man is tempted to lean on his mortgages and stocks : but the poor man is induced to lean daily on God for daily bread ; and, as it comes day by day, his trust grows cheerful and confident. The man who trusts in his investments is frightened with every financial panic : the man who trusts in God is always brave. And so it often happens, that the man of millions, unless he keeps up his courage by giving away freely, is afraid of poverty ; but the man who has nothing but God is afraid of nothing, and so possesses all things. THE THORN IN THE FLESH. 51 We pray against our besetting sin. But God may answer this prayer, not by removing the temptation, but by giving us more confidence in him, more sense of his pardoning love in Christ, more of a sentiment of steadfast reliance, more of habitual living with God. Instead of removing the tempta- tion, he comes and dwells with us. God and Christ make their abode by our side. " Most gladly, therefore, we glory in our infirmities, that the peace of Christ may rest upon us. God does not take away the Red Sea, nor the wilder- ness, nor Jordan, but goes with us through them all, — a cloud by day, a pillar of fire by night. Nothing brings us so near to God as the sense of our spiritual and moral needs. According to one theory of life, the true progress of man consists in removing all obstacles, making all conditions harmonious, all work attractive, all relatious agreeable and suitable. Following out this theory, we strive to break away from all inharmonious relations. But the poor Irish woman, who clings to her brutal, drunken husband, and says, " He was good, ma'am, once, and he's my husband," can teach these philosophers a lesson. I do not say that she is right, or that they are wrong ; but I do say, that true human prog- ress often consists rather in taking the good of our position, and bearing its evils, than in breaking away from inharmoni- ous relatious. The world advances through shadow as Avell as through sunshine. The heart grows great and noble by manfully meeting and bearing the great trials of life. When we are weak, then we are strong. This nation of ours, amid all its prosperity, has had its thorn in the flesh. The institution of negro slavery in the United States has been the one thorn in our destiny, the one difficulty of our situation. All good men have sought for years, and prayed, that this thorn might be removed. We have tried to get rid of it by colonization, by emancipation, by debate, and all varied efforts, — in vain. God has left this thorn in the flesh of the nation to sting it into humility, 52 THE THORN IN THE FLESH. and reliance on him ; and now it has humbled us indeed. It has destroyed for a time our Union, taken away our pros- perity, involved the present in doubts and the future in dark- ness, and caused all Europe to shake its head at us in derision. But this humiliation the country needed ; and this thorn is allowed to remain, till we learn to lean on God and truth, on justice and humanity, not on our own strength, energy, wealth, and abundant power. Nothing else, perhaps, could have taken out of the national mind that egregious van- ity and self-esteem which was growing more colossal every year. We seemed to suppose that it was our own energy and ability which had prepared for us the continent. We took credit to ourselves for the richness of our land, the ex- tent of our soil, the treasures of minerals and vegetables which we possessed. We felt a little proud because our rivers were so long, and our States so large. As for our prosperity, we attributed it wholly to our own enterprise and talent. No wonder that the Old World listened to us with some disgust ; and so now, in our trial, we do not obtain its whole sympathy. It might have had sympathy with our cau^e, if not with us. But better for us, perhaps, to learn to stand alone, and fight our own way back to union and peace. " Leaves fall ; but, lo, the young buds peep ! Flowers die ; but still their seed shall bloom. From death the quick young life will leap, Now Spring has come to touch the tomb. The splendid shiver of brave blood Is thrilling through our country' now ; And she, who in old times Avithatood The tyrant, lifts again her brow. God's precious charge we sternly keep Unto the final victory : With freedom we will live, or sleep With our great dead who set us free. God forget us, when we forget To keep the old flag flying yet ! " VI. FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. Matt. XXV, 21: "Faithful over a few things." IT is a peculiarity of Christianity to lay stress on little things. It cares more for quality than for quantity. One man " may bestow all his goods to feed the poor ; " and yet the gospel shall pronounce him devoid of love to his neighbor, and of less account than the poor widow who puts her two mites into the treasury of God. It is not, " How much have you done?" but, "In what spirit have you acted?" not, "How long?" but "How well?" Every man's life has a law which governs it. All that he does unconsciously, he does according to that law. Is his ruling motive ambition, pleasure, conscience, love of truth, love of God ? Then that ruling motive colors every act ; and every word he utters in his most careless hours partakes of that general determination. And therefore for every idle word shall he give an account, because his idle words are all polarized by the central magnetism which governs his soul. In the English marine, it is said, there is a thread of scarlet M'hich is woven into all the cordage, from the largest cable to the smallest line. It is the mark of government property. So a line of red runs through all of our thoughts, worlds, feelings, and actions. It is the stamp of our character upon each one of them. So Shakspeare never introduces on the stage a character that is not qualified by an individuality. (53) 54 FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. If he speaks a second time in the play, you may know that it is the same person who spoke before. If there is such a Law of unity pervading our lives, some of us are not very well aware of it. We think that we can act one way in small things, another way in great ones : that in small matters we are not under law, but that in great things we are. So we come to de-spise or to neglect small matters. We trifle with truth in little things, with honesty in little things, with the law of reverence or of love in little things. But what is the meaning of the word "integrity"? It means thoroughness, entireness ; putting the same quality of soul into everything, great and small. No one is a man of integrity who does not do every thing with the same un- deviating honesty, the same unbending principle. The man of real integrity puts the whole energy of conscience, faith, love, into the smallest act as into the greatest. So the steam-engine in a factory exerts the same tremendous power to cut in two an iron bar, or to stick a pin into a card. Christianity does not allow us to trifle with anything. There is nothing trivial to the illuminated eye and heart of faith. He who says to his brother, " Thou fool ! " is in danger of hell-fire. He is, in fact, already in hell-fire ; for the feeling of contempt for his brother, the scorn and disdain which can thus reject from its sympathy a fellow-man, is itself the spirit of the pit. " He who hatelh his brother," says the apostle, " is a murderer." His hate may vent itself in no deadly act, in no word of injury : but the hatred in the heart is murder- ous ; it is tending that way. It is the arc of the (airve, the return of which is deadly. A similar error leads us often to say, " How much good I would do with my money, if I were as rich as this man or the other!" How much good do you do noiv with what you have? "O! if 1 had only time, what would I not FAITHFUIi OVER A FEW THINGS. 65 learn and do ! " says another. How do you spend the time you have f If you do not spend well the small time you have to spend, the little money you have to use, why do you think you would do better with more ? The astronomer turns his glass to the heavens, and fixes three little points of the comet's course, and so finds a small arc of its curve. From that arc he can predict the whole. And so there may be an angel looking down this moment on you and me, see- ing what we have done yesterday, the day before yesterday, and to-day ; and from these three positions of our soul, he may infer the path in which we are moving, — inward towards the sun of life and light, or outward into darkness, coldness, and death. Here is a man who is a petty tyrant. He bullies the weak, he dictates to the submissive. U he is a coarse and ignorant man, he beats his wife ; if he is a refined and edu- cated man, he civilly and politely tyrannizes over her. If he is a master, he is harsh to his dependants ; if a lawyer, he badgers the witnesses, particularly if they are women and children. Now, because this man happens to live in a I'ree State, is he any the less a slaveholder? Because he has no opportunity to torment whole communities, is he any the less a Nero? Here is another man, who cannot bear to be con- tradicted in argument, and gets angry with his opponent when he cannot convince him. In him dwells the spirit of a Dominic or a Torquemada. Give him the power, and he would straightway put on the rack a man who differed from him. Here is another, Avho indulges his appetites, his pas- sions, his desires, a little way, and then stops short of de- bauchery and intemperance, because he is afraid of the consequences. In his heart he is nevertheless guilty of the acts which his hand may never perform. I once heard of a colored preacher, who used this plain but striking image in a sermon : " You think, my brethren, that you can go a little way out of God's road into the devil's 56 FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. field, and not be caught, provided yon do not go too far. But the devil is not such a fool, -when he spreads his nets and sets his traps for you, to put tliem away in the middle of his field. No : he puts them close to the road : so, if you mean to go a great way or only a little way, he is sure to have you in either case." The illustration was homely ; but the doctrine is sound. Perhaps we can best see how the moral difference between men consists in a quality of conviction and purpose, running into all they do, by comparing together different persons in the same walk or pursuit. I can conceive that there may be two men, equally active, laborious, and eminent in the same profession or trade ; and one shall be doing a great work by his occupation, while the other shall be really doing very little. I may illustrate this by describing two lawyers, two physicians, two merchants, and two clergymen. There are two lawyers. Counsellor A. and Counsellor B. Counsellor A. studied law, believing human law to be founded on divine law ; to be an attempt to organize justice, truth, and right, in human institutions. He considers it his business as a lawyer to protect the weak, to restrain the injustice of the powerful, to search out the truth in intricate and dark cases, so that the innocent may be proved inno- cent, and the guilty punished, lie trains his intellect to be acute, penetrating, comprehensive, and full of resource, in order to hunt the flying footsteps of truth, and pour light into the tangled maze of error and sophistry. With the authority of insight, he makes peace between litigants, by si lowing each where he is in error ; and he stands among men as a judge, though he may not have the title or the office. He does a great work for society ; and, when he dies. Justice and Trutli weep over his grave ; for, with liim, God's law always reigned supreme. Meantime Counsellor B. is a different sort of a man. Ho FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. 57 is a great lawyer too. He entered his profession to make money, to get influence, to acquire reputation ; and he has got them all three. He regards all laws as equally arbitrary and accidental, resting on no basis of absolute justice ; and therefore all, good or bad, to be equally deserving of respect. His business, as a lawyer, is to get his case. He will use any argument by which any juryman can be persuaded. If he cannot convince, he will confuse ; if he cannot prove, he will puzzle ; if he has no arguments, he has plenty of soph- isms. He is a great orb, raying out darkness. Such a man may work very hard all his life, and yet die at last, having done no real work for mankind. Then there are two physicians. Dr. C. and Dr. D. Dr. C. feels a strong sympathy for human suffering, and a desire to alleviate it. He believes that it is God who has given wonderful healing properties to plants and minerals ; and he studies patiently and carefully symptoms and remedies. Every case is sacred to him. The sickness of the beggar has his attention, like that of the prince. He is humble enough and wise enough to admit that he does not know everything. He confesses his ignorance, and is ready to receive light. He does not go blindly and dogmatically according to his theory, but patiently interrogates Nature, and sits at her feet waiting. He also asks God's blessing on all that he undertakes, and enters his patient's chamber with prayer. What a great work does not such a man do in the world ! He carries health of mind as well as of body to a thousand homes ; and to such a one we may apply the words of the poet, — *' I have lain on the sick man's bed, "Watching for hours for the leech's tread, As if I deemed that his presence alone Had power to bid my pain begone ; I have listed his words of comfort given, As if to oracles from heaven ; I have counted his steps from my chamber-door, And blest tlieiii wlien they were heard no more." 58 FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. But Dr. D. is of another school. He is a pedant, and prescribes according to some little theory. He is conceited and vain, — vain of his own science, vain of his profession and clique. Very bitter is he against innovators and inter- lopers. He had rather a man should die under the regular pi-actice than get well by an irregularity. He has no awe, no fear, no great sense of responsibility, no tender human love. He is not living to be useful, but living to be success- lul ; and his work is not really work, — it is idleness. And here are two merchants, Mr. E. and F. The first regards commerce as a great means of civilization. The siiip which carries goods carries ideas ; and the minds of na- tions are woven together by the winged shuttles which cross and recross the resounding ocean. He enlarges trade by an infusion of generosity and magnanimity. His ships go as missionaries ; his sailors are treated as men. Such large and generous views elevate a trade to the dignity of a mis- sion ; and the princely-minded merchant does a great work in the world, even though his means be small. But Mr. F. I sliall not describe, because it is not neces- sary. There are in business too many men who merely^ask how they can make money, not how they can do good by their business. We know the result of this, — how mind and heart are narrowed, and how the great business may turn out at last a mere waste of life. What more blessed work than that of a good clergyman ? — one who is modest but manly, whose heart is in his work, whose life is given to making men happier and better. He sees all sides of life. He is welcome in the homes of the rich and the poor, the intelligent and the ignorant. He goes IVoni the wedding to tiie funeral, from the gay dinner-party to the bedside of the dying. To him men bring their confidences : lie sees human nature from the inside as well as the outside. Men of the world think they understand human nature be- cause they know men in their business hours, — because FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. 59 they know them in the street and shop, in the court-room and on 'change. But in these places they see just so much of them as the fencer or boxer sees of his opponent. Men meet each other there armed for battle. We sec the fighting- side of men at such times. But the minister, if he is a man of sense, no pedant, nor made morbid by a gloomy theology ; if he is a man in whom others place confidence as sincere and conscientious, — has opportunities of knowing and help- ing men which few others can obtain. He has enough to do, enough to learn, enough opportunity for loving and being loved. What more does he want here or anywhere? But a clergyman who is ambitious for success outside of his work ; who is aiming at worldly position or literary re- nown ; who loves pleasure or ease ; who is narrow in his views ; is a bigot or a partisan, — such a one may do more harm than good. jHe loves his creed more than truth, he loves his sect more than Christianity, and himself most of all. If the interests of his church are identified with some abuse, then he comes at last to apologize for or defend the abuse. Thus we have seen, in our day, the example of Christian ministers, servants of him who came to break every yoke and let the oppressed go free, defending slavery, and opposing the roused conscience and heart of mankind with arguments drawn from the curse of Noah. They " Torture the pages of the blessed Bible, To sanction crime and robbery and blood, And, in Oppression's hateful service, libel Both man and God." Would it not be better if such men had been shoe-blacks or day-laborers, — better for themselves, and better for man- kind? Would it not have been better for Christianity if they had never been born? Some men toil and groan to be orthodox, — to have every point of their creed, and of the creed of everybody else, exactly sound and square. But one single effort to get the GO FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. truth is more tliiiii years of such painful orthodoxy. One hearty, earnest, genuine longing for light, and struggle to- wards it ; one conscientious putting-aside of prejudice, party feeling, private interest, in order to correct our possible errors, — is valued, no doubt, far more by God than a lazy assent to a whole bushel of propositions, be they never so sound and true. Yes, there is more faith in honest doubt tlian in ever so much cowardly and indolent acquiescence ; and, in the day of judgment, I am sure there will be many a man who passed for an infidel here, and was laslied by all the orthodox pulpits, rostrums, and newspapers for his here- sies, who will shine forth as the sun in the kingdom of the Father ; for his soul was white, and he kept his mind un- spotted from the world. These things may teach us the grandeur and majesty of our lives. There is nothing common, nothing unclean, in man's being below. Vast principles are involved in all that we do, or omit to do, each day. Every day we rise to a great career, a grand opportunity. Into the smallest word and act we may put the most divine or the most devilish spirit. "We may walk every day into heaven as we walk down the street, or we may walk into hell. According to the state of our soul every day, we shall keep company with ilevils or with angels. If we allow ourselves to be cold, self- ish, hard, and worldly, we shall draw around us a company of evil spirits impure as our own. If we resolve on a noble and generous direction of our life, then angels and arch- angels, thrones and dominions, holy and pure spirits, angels of light and love, cherubim with many eyes, and seraphim covered with wings from the nearer glory of God's presence, — tiiese will be our companions and inward monitors ; for as we are inwardly, in the centre of our being, so shall we be surrounded outwardly. And now, as we have looked at the working of this law on its dark and threatening side, let us turn the picture, and see it on its bright and encouraging one. FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. 61 It is not any great amount of work which is required of us in order to be good and faithful servants : it is to be genuine and true in what we do. For example, take the subject of prayer. What does Christ ask of you ? To pray a great deal? To pray so many times a day? To pray morning, noon, and night? Not at all. On the contrary, we are told not to be like those who expect to be heard for their much speaking, and who, for a pretence, make long prayers. " When ye pray," says the good and generous Master, — " when ye pray," pray so. Pray more, or pray less, as your needs impel you : he leaves that to you. Only, when you pray, pray in spirit and truth. Then be sincere. Ask God for what you really want, not what you think it proper to ask for. Do not say a word till" you really can put your heart into it. Pray in that way, sincerely, earnestly, ever so short a prayer, and that will be the same in the sight of God as if you read from a breviary, like a Catholic priest, so many hours every day. If you are faithful in the least, you will be faithful in much. If, when you do pray, you pray with the heart, and from the heart, you will then have the spirit of prayer ; which is the main thing. If you can say once, from the heart, " God be merciful to me, a sinner ! " you have in you the same spirit of penitence, the same essential humility, which was in the soul of Peter when he repented and was forgiven. Divine pardon you have tasted in that moment, and know its sweetness. You are in unison with the lowliest and loftiest saints who sing praises to God nearest the throne. So, if you are faithful in the smallest duty wlien tempted to do wrong, you have in you the spirit of all virtue. The smallest child who resists a temptation to disobey is in the same sphere of spiritual life with the heroic souls of confess- ors and martyrs. It is therefore that we are so moved by all narrations of fidelity, generosity, conscientiousness, no mat- ter how small the sphere of action, or how humble the actor. 62 FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. We are not obliged, then, to pass our lives in anxiety ; in anxious thoughts about our duties, or in gloomy thoughts about our sins. Keep in the generous, kindly, loving spirit of Christ, and then " all things are yours." One throb of love is -worth more, in the sight of God, than a life filled with anxious, conscientious, laborious, but hesitating and imper- fect obedience. lie does not ask much of us, but asks that til is shall be right. I saw in Overbcck's studio, in the Cenci Palace in Rome, among many drawings of a somewhat conventional char- acter, some in which he had allowed himself to follow Nature rather than the traditions of his Catholic masters. Among these, there was a sketch of the woman who brought her two mites to the treasury of the temple. A burly Pharisee was pressing forward, ostentatiously emptying his purse into the opening of the great iron-bound chest on the floor. The poor woman, with two darling little children clinging to her and hiding their faces in her dress, was modestly reaching forward her humble gift. On the other side stood Jesus, with his disciples near him ; and, half turn- ing, with a smile on his face, he seemed to say, " See there, again, what I have told you so often ! It is not the gift, but the spirit in which it is given, that makes its value. She has given more than all of them." Or, as Crashaw has versi- fied it, — " Two mites, two drops, — but all licr house and land, — Fell from an earnest heart, but trembling hand. The others' wanton wealth foamed high and brave ; Tlie others cast away : she, only, gave." The reward for being faithful in small things is the oppor- tunity of serving God in things of more importance. Such is t!i(^ divine law. He who has made himself ready, and has put on the wedding-garment, may go into the marriage-feast of truth and love. He who has strengthened, by diligence, his powers of soul here, shall have opportunity, ample and FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. 63 grand, of using them there. This life is, in one sense, all preliminary and provisional. We are in a studio of the great Artist, and he gives us little pieces of clay to model. One may have a better piece than another ; but when the Artist comes, and looks at the work, he does not think of the quality and size of the clay, but of the skill, patience, and fidelity displayed on it. I have heard many definitions of " art ; " but I know, on the whole, no better one than this, — to do faithfully what we do. Anything done perfectly well becomes a work of art. Anything finished thoroughly in all its details affects the mind as art ; and any high or beautiful work thoroughly done becomes fine art. It is the perfect finish of poetry, the exact proportion of architecture, the regular modulation of music, the delicate precision of painting and sculpture, which makes them all works of art. Anything which can be done in a slovenly way, where a little more or less makes no dif- ference, is not art. Shovelling gravel, or digging potatoes, cannot be carried to that precision, and so cannot become works of art. But life becomes a work of art when it is all directed to one aim, all arranged according to a plan, and all thoroughly executed. Christianity alone can make life high art, because it alone fulfils these conditions. It gives high aim to all our activity, fills it with a noble spirit, and teaches us to execute it thoroughly and perfectly. It is a grand and glorious truth that is taught in our text. Let us only be genuine, honest, true, in anything, however small, and we have in that the sign and pledge of an entire consecration of heart and life to God. He who is able to deny himself the least pleasure from a simple sense of duty has in him the spirit which would enable him, if the neces- sity came, " to give his body to be burned." He who feels the least throb of genuine, sincere love for his fellow-crea- tures has the spirit born in his soul which would make him CA FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. equal to all generosities and philanthropies, if these should be called for. He who fulfils his duty well in any sphere is preparing himself for the highest. What does it matter to God what material we work in? We are his journeymen, his apprentices, learning our trade in his workshop of life. He gives one a piece of common Avood, another a piece of mahogany, another of ivory, to try his skill on ; but he looks not at the material, but sees how we have done our work. So it is. A single act of genuine, sincere, thorough-going fidelity raises us at once to a higher plane ; and our whole life proceeds henceforth by a nobler, manlier measure. We have seen many instances of this. We have known men make what seemed a hard sacrifice for duty : but, after that hour, their mind, heart, and whole nature were elevated and ennobled ; they were henceforth new creatures. A genuine good action has a transforming efficacy on the character. We are not the same men afterwards as before. Pray for the opportunity of doing such an act ; pray for the chance of making some great sacrifice ; or, rather, find such an opportunity for yourself. Look for it, for it is very nigh thee now ; for angel-opportunities come to us every day, and we entertain them unawares. Sometimes I meet with people weary of life : they think they have nothing to live for, nothing to do in the world, nothing to enjoy ; they have lost their interest in everything, and the world is to them a thrice-told tale. They think they wish to die. They are mistaken : they wish to live. They think they wish to go away from mankind. They are mis- taken : they wish to come near them. Those are most weary who do not know this ; Avho have been trying to gain, not to give ; who do not taste the bliss of bounty ; w ho do not pour out their life on others, to have it given back again, fidl measure, pressed down, and running over, into their bosoms. FAITHFUL OVER A FEW THINGS. 65 ** Two hands upon the breast, And Labor's done ; Two pule feet crossed in rest, The race is won ; Two eyes with coin-weights shut. And all tears cease ; Two lips where grief is mute. And wrath and peace : So pray we oftentimes, mourning our lot; God, in his kindness, answereth not. " Two hands to work addressed, » Aye for his praise ; Two feet, that never rest. Walking his ways ; Two eyes that look above Still through all tears ; Two lips that breathe but love. Nevermore fears : So cry we afterwards, low on our knees : Pardon those erring prayers ! Father, hear these ! " 5 YII. MORAL PERSPECTIVES. Matt, xxiii. 23: "Ye pay titiik of mint, anise, and cumin; AND HAVE OMITTED THE WEIGHTIER MATTERS OF THE LAW, — JUDGMENT, MERCY, AND FAITH." WHOEVER has noticed a china plate will have ob- served that, with all its economic merits, it has grave defects as a work of art. The chief of these consists in an entire absence of what we call perspective. The house in the fore^-round is no lari^er than that in the extreme dis- tance. The water-fowl several miles off are as large as the little children close by. The Chinese have not yet learned to discriminate, in their work, the effects of distance on the size of objects, their forms, and their color. That department of art known as perspective they have not yet attained ; but it is a very important one. I recollect that Hogarth has a picture in which he represents some of the absurdities re- sulting from ignorance of the laws of perspective. A woman, leaning out of a window, is lighting her candle at a fire on a distant hill. A flock of sheep, going up the road, grow larger as they recede ; and a horse in the foreground is somewhat smaller than a man a quarter of a mile off. Now, there are in the w^orld of thought and action certain laws analogous to those in the domain of art, forming wiiat we may call moral perspective. Some men's thoughts, for example, obey these laws ; and we call tliese men sagacious and wise. They recognize what is near and what is distant. (OC.) MORAL PERSPECTIVES. 67 They see what is practically important, and what not. A merchant once told me that the secret of success in business was to know what thing ought to be done first, and what should be postponed. You are listening to a trial in a court of law. Obscure and conflicting testimony has confused the case. A great lawyer rises, and all that he does is to call the attention of the court and the jury to the important points in the case. He brings these out in a clear light, and places them in the foreground ; letting secondary matters recede into the middle distance, and unimportant ones disap- pear in the background. He has made a great and success- ful argument simply by applying the laws of perspective to the* matter in hand. So it is with the great statesman, politician, essayist, or writer in any department of literature. So it is in all prac- tical life. The great general is he who sees the pivotal points of the campaign or the battle ; who is strong on these, not confused by the multitude of details. This is always one of the secrets of success. On the other hand, we feel at once the absence of intel- lectual perspective in a book or a man. The book is unin- teresting because it has no method, no progress, no leading thoughts, no beginning, middle, or end. The man is tire- some in whose conversation all things are of equal impor- tance ; who emphasizes equally the gossip of the street and the crisis of a nation. The minds of some men are like Alpine scenery, where vast mountains, piercing the sky with snowy peaks, alternate with valleys whose falling waters, green meadows, and luxury of foliage, make marvellous con- trasts with the terrific scenes above. But other minds are like the dead level, in which the monotonous outline and stag- nant waters make a dreary waste, dull and flat and empty. These laws of perspective also apply to the moral world, to good and bad, to right and wrong. It is of this that I wish chiefly to speak. GS MORAL PERSPECTIVES. The text tells us that the Pharisees had no perception of moral perspective. They went beyond the Chinese plate, and reached the absurdity of Hogarth's picture. The tith- ing of mint was not only as important as justice, but more so. It hid it entirely. Their picture was all a foreground, filled with ritual observances ; and all the higher duties were omitted or forgotten. The little ceremonies in front eclipsed the great duties behind. One of the most common diseases of the conscience is this want of perspective, — this confusion of duties small and large, near and distant, important and insignificant, primary and subordinate. It is the state which the apostle Paul defines as a " weak conscience." The Corinthian Christians shrank with horror from the idea of eating meat offered to idols : but they were sectarian, and quarrelled about reli- gious opinions, — one saying, "I am of Paul ;" and another, " I am of Apollos." They were exclusive and aristocratic, and could not eat together at the Lord's Supper, but sat apart. Paul respected the conscientiousness even of a weak con- science, and said, that though an idol was not anything, yet as long as it seemed to them to be something, and they were conscientious about it, they ought not to eat the meat offered to idols, lest " their weak conscience should be defiled." And so, now, people observe days and times, and consider it a sin to take a walk on Sunday, or for little children to enjoy themselves. They think it is a very dangerous thing to doubt concerning the Trinity, or to question total depravi- ty, but no sin at all to buy and sell little children, to tear husbands from wives, and keep back the hire of the laborer who has reaped their fields. It is no sin, they think, to be grasping and sharp and mean in business ; no sin to be cen- sorious and bitter against all out of their own church and party ; but a dreadful sin to go to a church which does not hold the opinions they happen to believe themselves, or to think they believe. MORAL PERSPECTIVES. 69 A great many people are unnecessarily tormented be- cause they cannot have technical evidence of their conver- sion. They torment others in the same way. If they would only be contented with Scripture evidence, how happy they would be ! Here are some of the tests of true religion laid down in the New Testament : — " We know that we have passed from death to life, be- cause we love the brethren." " If any man believe that Jesus is the Christ, God dwells in him, and he in God." " He that loveth is born of God." " He that dwelleth in love dwelleth in God, and God in him." " If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness." Now, is it not strange, that, with such passages as these before their eyes, people shall still insist that to be baptized, or not to be, makes the difference between salvation and damnation? Thus speaks Frederick W. Robertson, the wise Church of England minister, concerning this Church of England superstition : " The superstitious mother baptizes her child in haste, because, though she does not precisely know what the mystic effect of baptism is, she thinks it best to be on the safer side, lest her child should die, and its eter- nity should be decided by the omission. And we go to preach to the iTeathen, while there are men and women in our Christian England so bewildered with systems and ser- mons, so profoundly in the dark respecting the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, so utterly unable to repose in Eternal Love and Justice, that they must guard their child /ro?>2 him by a ceremony, and have the shadow of a shade of doubt, whether, or not, for omission of theirs, that child's Creator and Father may curse its soul for all eternity." One English writer, who encourages this superstition, is Miss Yonge, the author of many excellent books for children 70 MORAL PERSPECTIVES. and young people. Her books are almost always sensible, wise, and Christian ; but she fails in this point of moral per- spective. She represents some very little things as though they were very large. She sometimes intimates that it is a terrible thiug for an unbaptized child to die ; tlms making of baptism a magical charm by which to save the child's soul I'rom God. She does not exactly say that an unbap- tized child will be lost ; but she seems afraid that it may be so. She thus encourages a heathenish superstition, which neither Clirist nor the Bible authorize. The Bible speaks of the " washing of regeneration, and renewing of the Holy Ghost." It is regeneration which washes us, not washing which regenerates us. The object of Christian baptism is this life, and not the other. Baptism is an introduction into the Christian Church in this world, not a preparation for the next. Miss Yonge, therefore, reverses the true view of baptism ; and, in the same way, she represents the rite of confirmation as so important, that the neglect of it fills her young people with great terror. A little child was dying of a cruel disease, whose only comfort was in listening to reading. They were reading to her out of a book called " Ministering Children." Her father came in, and proposed to read to her. She said, " I don't wish to hear that book, papa ; take the other one on the shelf." Afterwards, her cousin said to her, *' Why did you not wish to hear more out of that book? Why did you ask your father to read from the one you had already fin- ished?" "Because," said the dear child, "it made papa feel badly to read in that one : so I asked him to read from the other." Now, I should like to ask Miss Yonge, whether, if this child, who forgot her own suffering to spare her father a pang of grief, — whether, if this angelic child should die Avithout being baptized, God would not receive her? That generous love in her little patient heart would make her MORAL PERSPECTIVES. 71 dearer, in my opinion, to the heart of the Saviour, than if she had been baptized by the Archbishop of Canterbury, and confirmed by tlie Pope of Rome. The other day, I read an account of a lady who went to Corinth to look for her husband, after the great battle there. Searching, she found his body. " Now," says the narrator, " if I were writing a romance, if this were a senti- mental story, I should describe how she sat bathed in tears from morning till evening, unconscious of everything. But it is better than a romance : it is a noble reality. So the fact was, that, after shedding some natural tears, she turned from the dead body of her husband to the wounded soldiers of his company ; and, instead of indulging sentimental sor- row, she found comfort, for two long days, in taking care of the wounded and dying." But suppose that this lady had never passed through any technical conversion : could she possibly have any better evidence of God's love in her soul than that which helped her to leave her own sorrows to care for others' woe ? God's life was in her heart then^ if never before or after. She was born ^gain at that time, because she loved the brethren. Yet many people forget all that Christ has said of obedi- ence, humility, and love being the essence of religion, and place this in some opinion, some ceremony, belonging to some church, adhering to some religious usages. To Jesus, life, a holy life, is the one thing needful. To them, profes- sion, ritual, emotion, conformity, are much higher. AVhat shall we say of such persons? Only this: That their consciences are weak consciences, and have no sense of spiritual perspective. If their opinions concerning re- ligion and morals were put into a picture, it would be like the picture on a Chinese plate. Much harm is done in these ways. Much harm also is done by a confusion of great and small in regard to common duties and common faults. People make sins out of mis- 72 MORAL PERSPECTIVES. takes, and grave crimes out of pardonable errors. Children are taught, that to break a dish is as wrong as to tell a lie, by the indignation the mother shows when that accident occurs. No doubt, it is inconvenient to you to have your best cup or glass dropped and broken ; but, if you show a high indignation at what is at worst carelessness, what will you do when your child commits a serious offence ? Your child has torn its clothes, or soiled them in playing in the dirt. Now, this is, no doubt, a bad thing for you who have to mend them ; but you have no right to treat it with the same gravity as though it were an act of cruelty, falsehood, or selfishness. You sophisticate your child's conscience in doing so. Or, if the child's sense of justice is too clear to be sophisticated, then you destroy your own influence. Treat such things as misfortunes, not as sins. Let them have their evil consequences' if you choose. Say to the child, " How sorry I am that you have torn your frock ! Now, I don't know what we shall do. I am afraid you cannot go to the picnic." But do not say, " O, what a naughty child I How could you do iti* You shall not go to the picnic." We are very apt to make great sins out of what only hap- pens to be troublesome to ourselves. Remember, when you do this, that you, are confusing the moral sense. Grave, austere reproach and solemn rebuke are precious, and should be kept for great occasions. Do not waste them on small matters. They ought not to be used in a family or in a school more than a few times in a year. By applying them every day, we destroy their effect. Treat small matters lightly, troublesome mistakes cheerfully ; and use stern and severe reproach and censure only for real sins. Then your censure will be remembered as long as your child lives. One of the great advantages of true religion is, that it gives this perspective to life. A religious person, laying all stress on the essential vital facts of the soul, is able to look with proper allowance and cliarity on the smaller faults of MORAL PERSPECTIVES. 73 men. To him there is " one tiling needful ; " one only. To him all virtue, all duty, is briefly comprehended in this one thing, — Love. As, by a law of perspective, all the lines of the picture perpendicular to its surface have the same vanishing-point ; so all the lines of duty, being parallel, converge to this point of love, which is always before the Christian eye ; and are all fulfilled in that. This constant conviction of the supremacy of love gives unity to thought and life, — gives a tone of united earnestness and charity to all judgments and all appeals. I was reading, this week, a recent book by a very intelli- gent Englishmen, Arthur Helps ; in which I noticed the want of moral perspective in his judgment of the present American crisis. He says that the English would have sympathized with the Union in its present distress, had it not been that " Americans were such a boastful people." And so, because we have this fault, which is offensive to the good taste of our polished English neighbors, they cannot take any interest in a great struggle on which is staked the triumph of slavery or of freedom, the salvation or the de- struction of a great Republic ! Because Americans boast, and chew tobacco, and eat with their knives, therefore the English will not care for the defeat or the triumph of right, liberty, and humanity ! Is not this tithing mint, and forget- ting justice? In the same way, among ourselves, in the struggle of great principles, in the conflict of mighty ideas, men allow them- selves to take one side or the other because of some petty partiality or prejudice. " This man is distasteful to me : so I will not stand by him in contending for the right." " That man is, I think, influenced by personal ambition or interest : therefore I will not help him to fight the battle for truth and justice." " These people are not to my taste : so, though God is with them, I will go against them." God, fortunate- ly, is not so fastidious ; and he stands by his oppressed, his 74 MORAL PERSPECTIVES. poor, his despised ones, though they may be Jews defiled "with leprosy, or Africans with big lips and crooked legs. All great souls rise above this petty Chinese narrowness. Before all noble minds, everything in the picture of life assumes its proper proportions. Primary duties, mighty truths, the master-lights of our being, the essential vital essences of things, come forward into the foreground, and occupy the chief and constant interest. Back into the mid- dle distance fall the minor interests and lesser duties ; and into the shadowy background, where the soft aerial tints melt the outlines into ineffable beauty, and blend sky and land in one sweet flood of happy light, pass all the remoter interests of life ; on to the distant horizon-line, where heaven and earth become one. This is true greatness of soul, — to recognize the relate proportions of all truths, all duties, and all interests. When we meet persons thinking so, in what- ever society or condition of culture, we feel respect for them. We draw near to them. They do us good. In all that they say, we feel the presence of serious things. We see that their life is earnest. They talk of what is important. They do not gossip about trifles, or dispute about insignificant mat- ters. They make life seem worth living ; they add interest to every hour. As they speak, our heart burns within us ; and, though they may not talk in sanctimonious phrase of religious subjects, we feel the profound religion which has its home in their souls ; and so they bring us nearer to God, to immortality, and to heaven. Nearer to heaven ; for heaven, too, has its perspective laws. To us, living in a little point of time, on a little spot of space, heavenly things, as well as earthly things, must be seen, not as they really are, but as the laws of optics require. Tlie heavens bend around us, and touch the earth, — a dome of deep azure by day, a dome of stars by night. But this is only appearance. Tiie heavens everywhere extend into in- finite distances, unbent and uniform. Before a north-east MORAL PERSPECTIVES. 75 storm, the clouds form themselves into great fan-like diver- ging masses, rising from the north-east and south-west points of the sky. Tlie vast auroral columns of fire, shooting towards their vanishing-point in the zenith above, seem converging to a point there. But this is all a perspective illusion. The clouds which seem to converge are parallel ; the auroral streamers which seem to converge are parallel : they only seem to converge and to bend. And so the lines of love, which run parallel in this world, seem to have their vanishing-point in death. The cloudy and fiery pillars of Divine Providence seem to vanish in dis- aster and evil. The progress of truth, justice, and humanity, appears to vanish in the triumph of evil and wrong. But all this is only apparent. This is the perspective efi^ect of our short-sighted vision. Loving hearts shall go on side by side forever. Truth and justice shall move forward on their vast orbits through all space. Good shall be triumphant over evil, right over wrong, peace over war ; and all things in heaven and earth shall work for good to those who love God. VIII. •*IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." John xii. 12 : " Lord, if he sleep, he shall do well." IT is curious how large a part of every man's life is passed in sleep ; more than a quarter of it ; probably, on an average, a third. So that, if a man lives to be seventy, he has slept for more than twenty years. He has slept as long as Rip Van Winkle, only not all at once. No matter how industrious, how active, how ambitious, how full of enthu- siasm for what he has to do ; after every few hours he be- comes unconscious of all these vivid purposes, and drops away into entire indifference and ignorance of them all. People may be as different as you please iii character, taste, temper ; but they must all sleep six hours out of the twenty- four. The rapt saint, just caught up into the seventh heaven in an ecstasy of prayer, comes back to earth, and goes to bed, and falls into some foolish dream. The most virtuous man in Boston, and the coarsest criminal in the penitentiary, at one o'clock to-night will be equalized in sleep ; the good man having subsided into a merely passive and negative vir- tue, and the sinner returned for a few hours to the innocence of childhood. Newton, just about to discover the great secret of the universe ; Shakspeare, with " Hamlet" half written ; Milton, with the music of paradise half sung; StcpheuSon, with the locomotive almost invented ; Lord Bacon, with tlic *' Novum Organon " nearly thought out ; Raffaelle, with the final touch which is to charm the world in the Dresden (70) " IP HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." 77 " Madonna " not yet added, — must all go to sleep, and lose for six hours all consciousness of their great work and mission. It seems a great loss. Even the earth needs to go to sleep once a year. The earth around us, so full of activity and life a little while ago, folds its arms over its bosom, and sleeps the dreamless sleep of winter. The trees, which lately shook their multitude of leaves in the warm air, made sweet music in the rapid breeze, and lashed their branches angrily in the summer storm, now stand with all their life gone to sleep in their roots. But, amid this winter sleep, Nature is nursing her powers, and re-collecting her forces, and preparing to come forth anew in full and varied life with the next year. It seems like death ; but it is only sleep. Had we never seen a spring, we should say that it was quite impossible for this dead grass ever to revive ; for these cold, clattering branches to be covered again with tender, delicate leaves ; for new blossoms and flowers to hang tender and fragrant on bush and tree ; for the children to go out again, and gather sweet fruits and berries from these dried-up and withered sticks. But as what seems like death in nature is only sleep ; so that which we call death, Jesus called sleep. Did you ever stand by night on a housetop, looking down upon the roofs of a sleeping city? Here and there, a light shows where men are still awake, — some immersed in study ; some lonely watchers by the bed of pain or death ; some in gay, protracted revelry ; some obliged by poverty to cheat the body of its needed rest to supply food and clothing to starving children. All the rest of the vast population sleeps. From every height of wisdom and holiness they have gone down, from every depth of passion or sin they have come up, to this tranquil, neutral land of peaceful repose. The transcendental philosopher, who has been, in his lamp-lit cell, fathoming the last mysteries of being for 78 " IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." his admiring disciples ; the sublime poet, who has been ■weaving, with a smile, a talc of woe ; the preacher, who has finished his best sermon for to-morrow ; the orator, who has committed to memory the last fiery paragraph of the speech which is to shake a nation's soul, — these have all gone down into that unconscious sphere, the only sphere of real democratic equality. There they lie, side by side, with the burglar, who has arranged his plans for robbing his neighbor's house ; the disloyal editor, who has finished the paragraph which is another stab of his poisoned dagger at the heart of Iws struggling, tormented mother-land ; the drunken child of sin and shame ; the worldly man or wo- man, planning poor triumphs of a selfish success. They sleep beneath the kind curtains of night, beneath the watch- ful stars encamped in the heavens above, beneath God's ever-open eye. All seem to sleep the same sweet, dreamless sleep of the just, — the innocent children in the dormitory of that convent-school, the two hundred prisoners in the jail near by. And, " if they sleep, they shall do well." Tlic words were true in a deeper sense than the disciples thought. It was a saijacious remark in that sense. " Noth- ing," say the works on physiology, " is so refreshing during sickness, or so conducive to rapid convalescence, as quiet sleep." Balmy sleep is kind Nature's sweet restorer. It serves to equalize all the functions of the frame, distributing the vital power to all parts, repairing all damages in the delicate machinery of the body ; so that, when the will- power is put on again in the morning, it may go to work as before. Perhaps Nature goes on the maxim, that " a stitch in time saves nine," and mends up all the little microscopic lesi(»us in her tender tissues before they attain the dignity and danger of a case for the doctors. Wliat is sleep? Nobody knows. One essential charac- ter, however, of sleep, is, I think, the suspension of will. " IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." 79 Man ceases to be active, he becomes passive, in sleep. All the operations iadepeadcut of will go on ; as respiration, circulation, digestion, and the like. All that depend on the will, as attention, perception, direction, and management of thought, control of muscles, are suspended. Man, while awake, is always in a state of active will. We do not know it perhaps, but, when we stand still, we are holding our- selves up. We are not merely seeing and hearing, but lis- tening and looking, all the time ; we are always holding our thoughts, and guiding them. When we fall asleep, it is by gradually letting off the control of will from body and mind ; and, if you ever noticed yourself just when you were falling asleep, you will have observed that you took off the directing power from your thoughts, and let them go where they would. So they begin to move of themselves, by their own associa- tions ; and at last you begin to dream. Meantime, as the active power ceases, the passive and automatic powers go on more energetically. The breathing becomes fuller and deeper, as we can notice. The nutritive operations arc so intensified, that most physiologists say that all nutrition takes place in sleep. The body, indeed, becomes a little colder in sleep ; but that is because, the activity being suspended through body and mind, there is no such consumption of fuel required in the lungs, and a small fire is kept up there. Therefore, as to the body of a man, "if he sleep, he shall do well." Sleep comes as a physician and inspector-general, and examines the w^iole body all through, and repairs and renews it. We make a mistake in trying to do without sleep, as students and scholars do sometimes. Work as hard as you can, provided you can sleep hard too. An eminent preacher once gave me an account of his v/ay of doing so much mental work, and his method in writing sermons ; and he concluded by saying, that a great deal of it was done by good hard sleeping. Said he, " I sleep as much as I can every night ; for I am persuaded, that, if the preacher does 80 " IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." not sleep duriug the week, the congregation will sleep on Sunday." And I think he was right. I think it is partly the preacher's fault if the congregation sleep at church ; for how quickly we rouse up when anything is said which is real and vital ! A clap of thunder will not stir a man so quickly as an arrow of thought shot directly into his conscience and heart. Partly the preacher's fault, therefore, but not wholly ; partly it is the architect's fault, who has not ventilated the church ; and partly it is no one's fault. A minister said to me the other day, that when he preached in the country, and saw the farmers, who had worked in the open air all day during the week in their shirts, come and sit, dressed in thick cloth, in a hot church on Sunday, he was pleased to see them dropping asleep, and getting a little nap ; " forty winks of sleep," as Napoleon used to say ; and then waking up bright, and ready to listen again. Dean Swift once preached a ser- mon on the text in Acts, where it is stated that there were many lights in the upper chamber where the disciples were gathered, and that '• there sat in a window a certain young man named Eutychus, being fallen into a deep sleep ; and, as Paul was long preaching, he sunk down with sleep, and fell from the third loft, and was taken up dead." Dean Swift begins his sermon by saying, Tlie fate of this young man does not seem to have been a warning to his successors who go to sleep in church ; except in this, that they choose safer places in which to indulge themselves ; and, instead of sitting in the window, they compose themselves more comfortably in the corners of the pews. But the dean might have bethought himself that this text was as much to the address of the preacher of long sermons as to the sleepy hearer ; and that, if Eutychus could not keep iiimself awake even to hear Paul, there must iuive been some physical cause for his drowsiness : probably his being in the upper part of the room, where the bad air from the people aud the lights was collected. " IP HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." 81 But sleep rests mind as well as body. Sleep rests the con- science and the will. The sense of responsibility reposes in sleep ; and we sometimes do in our dreams the wickedest actions, without feeling any remorse. There are mysterious blessings also attending sleep. We wake with better, wiser thoughts. We wake from good sleep with a more loving heart. So God sent a deep sleep upon Adam, and out of it came Eve. Inspiration comes in sleep ; as when a deep sleep came on Abram, and in it came the promise, to him and to his children, of the land of Palestine. To Jacob came in a dream a vision of heaven, and angels ascending and descending ; and a clear promise, that " in his seed all the families of the earth should be blessed," and not merely the Jews. So that, in sleep, sometimes come to us glimpses of truths we are unable to see when awake ; perhaps because in sleep we are more passive and open to influences, and not so shut up in our own opinions and belief. So that, when Jacob arose from that sleep, he said, " Surely the Lord is here, and I knew it not : this is none other tliau the house of God, and the gate of heaven." Daniel's visions, which came to him in sleep, have exercised the waking thoughts of men ever since ; and still they do not know very well what to make of them. Wilkinson says that " man is captured in sleep, not by death, but by his higher nature. To-day runs in through a deeper day to be the parent of to-morrow ; and the man issues from sleep every morning, bright as the morning, and of life-size." All this teaches us of other spiritual sleeps, not uncon- scious, but conscious ; of the higher sleeps of the soul, wlien Ave sleep to care, to anxiety, to sorrow, to sin, to fear, to death ; falling asleep in God. Let us look at these. As natural and automatic sleep refreshes the body by the suspense of the active will, so the sleep in Avhich the soul casts itself on God, suspending, for a time, strength, effort, 6 82 and all conscious goodness, is just as necessary for the repair and health of the soul. We must rest even from duty and effort sometimes ; but the true rest from these, the true sleep to refresh conscience and spirit, is to come near to God in nature or the Bible, or the closet of prayer. "Work and prayer should alternate like day and night in the Christian life ; and bodily sleep and waking seems to be the exact analogon of this spiritual sleep and waking. There are two spheres — one of duty, the other of devotion — into which man needs alternately to go. They ought not to be confused. They are distinct. When a man says, " To work is to pray," he confuses them. To work is not to pray : it is to work. When a man makes prayer his work, and gives his life, like the monks of Paganism, Mohammedanism, and Christianity, to a mere abstract, mystical devotion, he confuses them. You cannot work well, except you stop working sometimes and pray. You cannot pray well, unless you stop praying some- times to work. I know Paul says, " Pray without ceasing : " but by that I believe him to mean, " Do not confine yourself to regular hours of devotion, — three times a day, or seven times a day ; but pray all the time, as you feel the need of prayer." And this corresponds with the Master's saying, that true worship is to worship in spirit and truth. Here is a man harassed with anxiety and care about his business, about his health, about his family. Here is a woman harassed with care about her sick child. She thinks she ought to be anxious : he thinks he ought to be anxious. They try to be anxious, rather than not to be. They never throw off the burden, and go into God's glad presence, sleeping to care, sleeping to anxiety, as the little babe in its cradle sleeps. They should give all their thought for a time to tlicir duties, put their whole heart into them, and then take an hour of rest in God's blessed love, and cast all their cares " IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." 83 on Him who cares for thera. Thus could they work better, and conquer their difficulties better : for care and anxiety- unnerve the soul ; and to try to live in anxiety is like trying to live without sleep. The Christian world rests on Sunday. I am no Sabba- tarian. I do not believe in keeping the Jewish sabbath. Saturday is the sabbath ; and, if any one wishes to keep the sabbath, let him keep Saturday. I believe that the Lord's Day is a day of freedom, not of constraint ; of joy, and not of gloom. I believe in the Catholic view of it, not the Puri- tanic. The Catholic Church never allows fasting on Sun- day, not even in Lent. It has always been a rule of the Church to make Sunday a festival, — never a fast. In Lent, no member of the Roman Catholic, of the Greek, or of the Oriental churches, is allowed to make Sunday a day of fast- ing. I should like to see Sunday made in every family the happiest of days, — a day of domestic joy and love ; a day for doing good ; a day in which no gloom is allowable ; a day on which every one of the family should bring all his gifts of good-humor, and inventions of kindness, to the rest. But it is not a day for common business, for going to and fro. It is a day in which to stand still, and consider the wonderful works of God. All life should cease its bustle and confusion, and grow calm. That is the beauty of our mode of keeping it. The world stands still every Sunday throughout Christendom, — stands still, and thinks ; and I believe an immense access of power, thought, and character comes to Christendom from this one source. We do not keep the Lord's Day as well as we might, or as well as our children will keep it ; but, even now, it is a source of great blessing to mankind. So also God has sent his Son to teach us to sleep to sin as well as to care. We are not bound to be always troubling ourselves about our sin. We are not bound to be awake to sin. The Bible says, " Be awake to righteousness." It does 84 " IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." not say, Be awake to sin. We are to see our sin, and repent of it, and bring it to God, and lay it down before his foot- stool, and then accept the righteousness which is. by faith. Open your hearts to God's forgiving love. Trust that your Father forgives you when you are penitent ; and you are forgiven. Receive the sweet sense of reconciling love into your heart, and repose in him, — the dear Friend who seat his Son to save you, not merely hereafter, but now ; not merely from punishment, but from sin itself. Jesus, you will have noticed, always speaks of death as sleep. He does not choose to call it deatli ; for he came to abolish death, and those who believe in him do not expect to die. They expect to pass through a sleep into a fuller life. Therefore he said of the young girl, " The damsel is not dead, but sleepeth ; " and of Lazarus, " Our friend Laz- arus sleepeth." And so tlie disciples, afterward, were fond of the phrase, and spoke of those who were asleep in Jesus. They said that a part of those who had seen Jesus " remain, but some are fallen asleep." " They which are fallen asleep in Christ." " We would not have you ignorant con- cerning them that are asleep." '' Since the fathers fell asleep." Their choice of this expression was not accidental, nor was it a mere figure of speech. They saw, in sleep, the image of death; meant to show us, that as we sink aAvay every night into unconscious but happy repose, and awaken refreshed, so it will be at the end. The most remarkable use of the phrase, however, is in the case of Stephen. To the Jews he seemed to die a horrible death of anguish : to the disciples he seemed to drop into a pleasant slumber, his mind full of viirions of Christ and heaven. " When he had said this, he fell asleep." Jesus calls death a sleep. The ancients and moderns have called death the sister of sleep. Lewes, in a scientific work, says this is a mistake ; that sleep has nothing in it like death. Yet perhaps there is a deeper analogy than science can per- " IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." 85 celve. Death is not destruction : it is repose. It is going to rest with God and Christ, and the dear spirits loved and lost, in some of the many mansions our Father has in his great house, the universe. Just as there is a positive pleas- ure in sleep which attracts the tired man, just as food at- tracts the hungry man, so death attracts the weary soul. This instinct is no mistake. The little child, full of wakeful life, hates to go to bed, longs to sit up later ; but the tired child drops sweetly into his little bed, the flushed cheek rest- ing on the round arm. So, when we are full of life, we hate the idea of death ; but, when it comes, it usually finds us tired and ready. Almost always, men are willing to go. In all my experience of death-beds, I have met only one case of a person who was unwilling to die. Usually death comes as sweet as sleep, bringing with it a positive joy, and revealing beforehand to the soul something of the love and peace which lie beyond these shores of time. Thus sleep is a symbol and teacher of many things. At first sight, it seems like a waste of life ; but it is just as true life as the waking part. Many physiologists even declare that sleep is the natural condition of man, and wakefulness the abnormal state of the body. This, I think, is not so. The one is as natural as the other ; for the two must be well balanced to make perfect health. To sleep too much is as unhealthy as to sleep too little. But sleep and wakefulness, passive life and active life, faith and works, piety and moral- ity, love to God and love to men, — these all are the great polar forces of bodily, mental, and moral life, w^hich act and re-act on each other, and keep us as we ought to be. The man who sleeps all the time, sleeps to no purpose ; his sleep hurts him. He who wakes all the time, wakes to no pur- pose : he can do nothing well. He who labors for man, with no faith in God, labors to little good. Fie who wor- ships God, without serving man, worships to little good : his prayers hurt him rather than help him. 86 " IF HE SLEEP, HE SHALL DO WELL." Sacred is the clay ; sacred also the night. Holy is Avork ; holy also is prayer. Yes, all sleep is sacred. " If a man sleep well, he shall do well." A writer says, " Such is the power of the heart to redeem the animal life, that there is nothing more exqui- sitely refined and pure and beautiful than the chamber of the house. The couch ! — from the day that the bride sanctifies it to the day when the aged mother is borne from it, it stands clothed with loveliness and dignity. Cursed be the tongue that dares speak evil of the household bed ! By its side oscillates the cradle. Not far from it is the crib. In this sacred precinct, the mother's chamber, is the heart of the family. Here the child learns its prayer. Hither, night by night, angels troop. It is the holy of holies." The only appropriate words with which to conclude these reflections are those which we know so well, — the words of that deep and tender woman, the Christian Muse of the nineteenth century of Christianity, — words which, though we may know them, we do not tire of hearing : — " Of all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if there any is For gift or grace surpassing this, — 'He giveth his beloved sleep'? " O earth, so full of dreary noises ! O men, with wailing in your voices ! O delved gold, the waller's heap ! O strife, O curse, that o'er it fall ! God strikes a silence through you all, And giveth his beloved sleep. "His dews drop mutely on the hill; His cloud above it saileth still : Though on its slope men sow and reap More softly than the dew is shed, Or cloud is floated overhead, He givetli his beloved sleep." IX. STAND STILL. Job x:^xvii. 14: " Stand still, and consider the works of God." Eph. vi. 13: "Having done all, stand." THERE is a good deal of merit in being able to stand. It is merit, however, which is very liable to be under- valued. We highly prize the merit of going, and also that of doing; not enough, perhaps, the Avorth of standing. It is, no doubt, a great merit in a horse to go. A horse is advertised to go so many miles an hour, so many minutes to a mile ; but it is considered an additional praise, even for a horse, that he can stand. He will " stand without tying," it is said. Now, if this is a merit in a horse, still more is it in a man. The man who will " stand without tying" has achieved a great moral accomplishment. I mean a man who will hold his place, and keep it, by an internal force, not an external one. I mean one who will stand to truth and principle, — not being held to them by force of outward circumstances, by the expectation of others, by the fear of being called inconsistent, by the bood of a creed or covenant publicly acknowledged, but by the simple power of inward conviction, of loyalty to conscience and right. Nature is full of types to show us the beauty of such steadfastness. Far in the depths of the primeval forest, there stands a tree, the monarch of the woods. A casual seed, wafted by the summer breeze, found for itself a favor- able spot of soil. Year after year it grew, — a little stalk, (87) 88 STAND STILL. too small to support a bird ; over which the rabbit leaped as he ran ; — then larger, a sapling. So, year by year, rooting itself more deeply, spreading its limbs more widely, adding new rings of wood to its trunk, rising higher into the cir- cumambient air, visited by myriad insects, by various birds, it stands and grows. At last, it reaches its maturity, and is a mighty tree, monarch of the woods. Then it stands in the same place for a hundred years, for five hundred years, unchanged. The white clouds drift over its mighty head in the infinite expanse of heaven. The glories of moruiug, the splendid hues of evening, the deep silence of night, pass over it. It stands, unmoved. Everything comes and goes around it : it remains, contented in its rooted stability. Ilaviug done all it was meant to do, it stands. It does not see so much variety as the butterfly that lights on its leaf. The bird, wlio comes to make his summer nest in its branches, could tell it a thousand stories of the countries he has passed through in his annual migrations. But the patient tree is not sent to hear the news of what is hap- pening in the world, but to stand. Yet what majesty in this steadfast repose I And at last the traveller comes to the place, and gazes upward into tlie infinite multitude of its bowery recesses, its flickering lights and shades, its million leaves waving tremulous in the summer breeze, or roaring in the storm, as it lashes the air with its thousand branches. He thinks of it, standing through so many seasons, meeting the spring warmth with tenderly swelling buds, and stripping itself in the autumn to battle with skeleton arms against winter tempests ; and there comes over his mind the sense of a sublime stability, which touches some nobler corre- sponding element in his own soul. Man was made, not only to see, to do, to go, to make progress, but also to stand. Until he has learned to stand, he has not learned the whole lesson of life. Amid all change, we desire something permanent ; amid all variety, something STAND STILL. 89 stable ; amid all progress, some central unity of life ; some- thing which deepens as we ascend ; which roots itself as we advance ; which grows more and more tenacious of the old, while becoming more and more open to the new. Hence the importance of being able to stand. It is important, first, in order to see the truth ; secondly, it is important, in order to retain what we have seen. First, mental stability is good, in order to be able to see the truth. It is good to stand still, and consider. There are two ways of seeing things. One may go to see, or one may stand still and see. Each way has its ad- vantages. If my object is to collect separate things, all the facts of a certain kind, I must go and look for them. To make a systematic collection of any kind of facts, we must go for them. If I want all the beetles or butterflies, all the Roman coins, all the books printed in the fifteenth century, all the best ancient pictures, all the knowledge about certain men or times or countries, so as to write a history or a biography, I must go for them. The history of Greece will not come to me by any inspiration, while I sit in my garden. I must go to libraries, and hunt it up out of many books. A collection of autograph-letters will not come to me as I stand still thinking about them : I must write to this man and that, inquire here and there, and so find them. But if my object is, not to make a full collection, but to see some one thing in its relations, as it lives, vital and active, I can often do that better by standing still. Let me illustrate. A man takes his gun, and goes through the western woods to shoot birds or other game. He finds what he goes for. He tramps over many miles. He pushes through wet thickets, where the long-billed woodcock flies up, or the pheasant whirs with sudden flight. He finds iu the deep forest the tree to which the pigeons come at night to roost. The startled rabbit runs across the open meadow before him ; the gray or black squirrel springs lightly from 90 STAND STILL. the end of one long swinging branch to another. So the man comes home at night with what he went for, — a bag full of game. But he has seen none of these creatures in their natural state. Terror went before him. The squirrel hid behind the lofty limb, or ran affrighted up the other side of the tree-trunk ; and the birds, with panic-stricken bosoms, hid themselves among the leaves. He has got some birds ; but he has not seen their life. Now, another man goes into the forest. Perhaps you have so gone yourself. You sit on a stone in the shade, and wait, perfectly still, to see what will come. As you sit, all the timid creatures come out, and you see them in their domestic life. The diligent birds bring sticks and strings to make their nests ; and, while they work, chirp to each other about their amazing architecture. The squirrel hops out of his hole, bringing a nut to eat in the fresh air ; and chips the shell with the air of an artist, spreading his bushy tail over his back like a shawl. All sorts of creatures come and go that one never sees at any other time. All natural history reveals itself to patient waiting and watching. These won- ders of God, hidden from the wise and prudent, who know all that books teach, are revealed to the babes of simple, patient, attentive, open-eyed waiting. I once had occasion to wait ten minutes at one of the cor- ners of the Common for a gentleman who appointed to meet me there. I discovered, while standing still, what I never had discovered in walking by that place, — that it was a place of general appointments. Several little dramas oc- curred while I waited. Several persons came, and stopped, and looked up and down, and strolled to and fro, and came back ; and, at last, their friends met them, and they went away. A young woman came, and sat down on a bench very quietly. After a while, a young man arrived ; and each took tlie other's arm, and they departed. Now, I have been by that corner five hundred times with- STAND STILL. 91 out noticing these things ; but when I stood still there, and waited a few minutes, I saw them all. Travellers in Europe often fail of seeing what they ought by not standing still. They hurry with inconceivable rapid- ity from one place to another. They put themselves into the hands of a courier, and go all over the Continent. They give a day to Florence, and two days to Rome, and think they have seen Europe : hardly more than if they had staid at home, and read a guide-book. I saw a man in Venice, who had arrived there that morning, and was going away in the afternoon. He thought he had seen everything. We were sitting in a little cafe on the great square of the Duomo. He sat by the window, with his back to it. He did not even turn round, so as to look at the strange beauty of the scene outside the window, — the Oriental front of the Cathedral of St. Mark, with its domes and mosaics, and the groups in the old historic square. A man must stand still to see anything. Some of our American and English travellers never stand still long enough to receive a single deep impres- sion of any place they go to. Now it is the same with truth. We must stand still in order to receive truth in any living and profound way into our minds. It is different with us and with a locomotive or steam fire-engine, which, by running, makes a draught for its fire to kindle. The fire in man's heart kindles while he stands still. " While I was musing, the fire burned." That is the difference between the way of getting theology and getting religion. If I want to get theology, which is dead truth, " the skins and skeletons of truth stuffed and set up in cases," then I must go about, and seek for it in books, in sermons, in this church and the other. I must listen to all the statements and arguments which I can hear : so, by and by, I get my theology. But, if I wish for religion, it is dif- ferent. Then I must stand still, and consider the wonderful works of God. I must see God in the glory of morning. 92 STAND STILL. and the beauty of descending twilight ; in the charm of ear- liest birds ; in herb, tree, fruit, and flower glistening with dew\ I must stand still each day, and think of what God has done for me ; how he has blessed me with home, friends, love, opportunity of knowledge, and rich influences of cul- ture. I must consider how he has sent to me wise teachers, and generous, loving hearts, to stand by me amid the storms of life. I must remember how^ he has put dear little chil- dren in my arms, and holy wise men and women near me for my emergencies ; how he has borne with me in my wil- fulness and pride and folly, and restrained me from going into irremediable evil. I must recollect how often, when I have gone to the very verge of some fatal wrong, he has put forth his hand, and held me back, and saved me from being an utter castaway ; or how, when I have prayed, be- cause I could not do any longer without prayer, he has hastened to meet my ignorant supplication, and answered it, — O, so sweetly ! — filling my soul down to its very depths wdth the peace of God passing all understanding ! So, too, I must see Christ, if at all. People perplex themselves and others with infinite questions about him, which never have been answered, nor can be. Was he God? Was he man? Did he preexist? What is the hypostatic union, — two natures in one person ? They quote texts for, and texts against. " I and my Father are one." " My Father is greater than I." " Before Abraham was, I am." They tear these poor texts from their places in tlie living Scripture in order to fling them at our heads. Such texts, in their place, in the life of Jesus, are like flowers and fiuits in a garden, full of sweetness and charm. But the apples, peaches, and roses, which are plucked from their stalks, soon decay, and become something very diflcrent. So are texts plucked from their context. Take that famous text, for example, " I and my Father are one." How was it spoken? Some Jews wished Jesus to issue a proclama- STAND STILL. 93 tion that he was the Messiah. " Tell us plainly if you are the Christ, ' they say. He answers, " See my life ; see my works. Do you love them? Do you see anything of God in them? If you do, you will follow after me, because you belong to me. You cannot help following me, and keeping by me ; and all the powers on earth cannot take you from me, because your heart will perpetually draw you to me and to my Father. It is one and the same thing. If you come to me, you come to God ; because my life is to you God's truth and love revealed. We are one ; and if you are bound to me by loving my works, and sympathizing with them, then you are bound to God, and no one can separate you from God." This is the way to know Christ, then, — to stand still, and look at him, not to argue about him. Look at his majestic holiness, so grand, yet so simple and unpretending, which came up in Judaea, and lasted a few years, and then filled the centuries with its light and beauty. Look at his religion, so human, yet so divine ; a religion for this world, and the other world too ; a religion which loves God by loving its brother ; a religion not of any dogma, any ceremony, any anxious fears, but of trust, obedience, and generous affection. Look at Jesus himself, the perfect revelation of God in man ; a man so manful, and, if I may say it, also so womanful ; a man harmonizing the best traits of man and woman. He was calm, deep, brave, a leader of men ; also tender, child- like, pure, and gentle as the best of w^omen. Stand still, and look at him. Come to his feast of love, and think about him. Sit at his feet, and thank God that he has lived, lift- ing us above the terror of death and sin, and showing us heaven here and heaven hereafter. Next, stability in man is loyalty. It is not merely a passive and indolent conservatism ; it is an active adherence to certain convictions, duties, and affections. Even the tree has a live hold of the earth : its roots are as livinor as its 94 STAND STILL. branches. It is not held to the ground, passively, by the law of gravitation ; but clings to it actively, by the law of life. Much more, man's stability is an active, and not a passive virtue. To keep to what is old, merely from an indolent reluctance to change, is less meritorious than the stability of a tree ; but to cling to the past, to the known, the loved, the dear, from loyalty, from gratitude, from con- science, — this alone is noble. We must stand actively, not passively. We cannot even stand on our feet passively. It requires a constant effort of will and great balancing power to stand, as the human being stands, on two feet. The culmination of creation came, when the animal, which had floated, upborne in water or air by wings or fins ; v/hich had crawled on the earth, or had walked on four feet, — finally arose, and stood on two, and was able, having done all other things, to stand. I suppose it wouhl be impossible for the most skilful sculptor to make a statue of a man which should stand on two feet. In almost all other instincts, some animals excel men ; but in this of balancing himself, man excels them. It is easier to walk than to stand. In walking, we are partly passive, falling forward : in standing still, we are constantly holding ourselves upright. No doubt it is the destiny of man to make progress in truth ; to forget things behind, aud reach out to things be- fore. But, unless he stands on something, he cannot go for- ward. There must be sometiiing solid beneath his feet, else he cannot walk. It is not progress to throw away all I know to-day, in order to learn something else to-morrow. To advance in knowledge is not wholly to forget the past, but to take it with us. We drop much, we put away child- ish things, we leave the form of truth behind us, as the snake his skin ; but we must not leave the substance of truth. In all mental progress, there arc some great convictions " Which wake, to perish never." STAND STILL. 95 There are some mental convictions which only deepen and strengthen while all other thoughts change. There are ideas of God, freedom, immortality, justice, truth, eternal right, infinite love, to which we must cling as the tree cliags to the soil ; on which we must stand, in order to move on. This is the distinction between real mental progress and that which only stimuhites it. We too often imagine that change is progress. We see people who go from church to church, from creed to creed, dropping all their past at each step they take. This may sometimes be necessary ; but it is an unfortunate necessity. To lighten itself off from a rock, a ship may have to throw its cargo overboard ; but this is not a good thing to do, if it can be helped. True intellectual progress is to add new thoughts to the old ones. The reason why so many men stick in a few opinions, and take no new ones, is, that they are not rooted in any- thing. They are afraid to move, for fear of falling. They have not learned to stand ; so they cannot go. It is not because they believe the old so strongly, that they fear the new ; but because they believe it so feebly. The man who is rooted in certain convictions is not afraid to move for- ward ; for he knows he shall not lose them. Nothing is so beautiful and noble as this power of per- sistency and progress in one. It is beautiful to see the ship, with all sails spread, running before a favoring breeze, — one cloud of white canvas ; plunging forward into the dark sea, and throwing it from its bow in sparkling drops and masses of foam ; but still more beautiful it is to see the same ship lying to, its head to the wind, holding itself against the storm, without cable or anchor ; compelling the blast which tries to drive it back to hold it in its place. So noble is it to see the man lying to in the storm of life. He is unable to make progress ; but he compels the very blast of adverse circumstance to hold him in his place. The weakest of all things, perhaps, is scepticism. Unless yt) STAND STILL. a man has some fixed, clear convictions, he drifts helplessly through the world. He has no force in himself. He can do nothing. The sceptic is a cipher in action, because he is a cipher in conviction. The tree which, at any rate, stands for a thousand years, is nobler than he. Pity him, however, and help him. He is in a morbid state. He is a sick man : be tender to him. Do not despise the sceptic ; but, if you have any faith, help him to it. Sympathize with him ; for some of his disease is in us all. We all of us are obliged to pray, " Lord, I believe : help thou mine unbelief! " But one source of scepticism is in the false idea that we are wholly passive in our belief. It is not so. When God shows us a truth, it is our duty to cling to it. When we have seen any great idea, we must not let it go, but stand to it firmly and loyally. A man can be loyal in thought no less than in action. He is disloyal, if, having seen a truth, he lets it go through indifference ; if curiosity is stronger in him than conviction ; if he loves novelty more than reality. Again : he who can stand firm in his convictions, and be loyal to his insights, is able to be also loyal to his duties. Having done all, he can stand. In the ruins of Pompeii, after they have shown you the great amphitheatre, the streets, the forum, the shops, the houses, the villas, they take you through the gate, and show you the stone sentry-box, where were found, buried in ashes, the rusted remains of the helmet and cuirass of the Roman sentinel. When the black cloud rose from the mountain, and the hot ashes fell around him, and the people rushed by him from the city in their frantic flight, he could do nothing else, but he could stand ; and so he stood, and died in his place, suffocated by the sulphury air. He was buried deep beneath the ashes ; and so, after fifteen hundred years, his disinterred remains testify to the nobleness which stands to its post when it can do nothing else. It is, perhaps, the highest kind of courage, this of standing STAND STILL. 97 to our post, no matter whether we seem to succeed or to fail. For this, we dwell so often, with tearful eyes, on the story of the heady fight, when young men stand firm at their post, though conscious that it is in vain. The three hundred at Thermopyiie, the six hundred at Balaklava, the Fifteenth and Twentieth Massachusetts at Ball's Bluff, — these are more heroic instances than the men who shared the triumphs of victorious days. Having done all, they stood, and stood to die. ■* They stood, hour after hour, while the long waves of battle rolled up against them ; stood, hearing the wild yells of the overwhelming masses brought up to crush them. "Not theirs to reason why, Not theirs to make reply ; Theirs but to do, or die." Such moments of heroic courage indicate to us all what is the real nobleness of life. It is to do all, and then stand ; to stand firm to our duty, loyal to right, faithful to justice and truth, whether men hear or forbear. This makes it worth while to live. If a man only lives for success, he is poor and cowardly when disaster comes. Then we hear him finding fault, complaining, lamenting, fearing everything; throwing doubt on everything ; talking like the book of Ec- clesiastes, not like the book of" Revelation. " There is no good thing," he says, " under the sun. All men are rascals ; all life is vanity. Everything goes wrong. There is no hope for the world." The man who thus talks is one who has never lived for duty and right at all, only for success or show. But he who has once seen the majestic face of Duty, who has once for all taken her as his queen, with submission and service, feels a stern joy in the midst of all disaster, a strange hope borne in the bosom of disappointment, a joy of success amid failure. He says, '* When I am weak, then I am strong." God is on his side : what shall he fear ? 7 98 STAND STILL. *' He is troubled on every side, yet not distressed ; per- plexed, but not in despair ; persecuted, but not forsaken ; cast down, but not destroyed." Nothing shakes his solid mind. And if this is noble ; if it is a grateful sight to the higher powers to see the good man struggling with the storms of fate, — why is it not also grateful to God and the angels to see the man who is not triumphantly virtuous, struggling against inbred sin, against habits of evil inherited or self-formed? He is unable to conquer, perhaps he is unable to be wholly good ; yet he will not yield. He will stand against evil, if he can do no more. There is yet another loyalty, another kind of persistence, as deep as these other two, — loyalty to love. To stand firm, rooted in pure and true affections ; to love the noble, the generous, the good, without regard to any return on their part, — this is also excellent. When I see persons, who, having had friends, have lost them, and who complain of having been deceived and mis- taken, I think they never loved aright. The true affections are as permanent as God himself. That which I have really loved I continue to love forever. I may not see my friend for many years. I may be separated in life and action. He may leave me for another world. He may be tired of me. But if I have really loved in him anything good ; if I have ever seen in him anything truly excellent, beautiful, and noble, — it is there still ; and I must love it still, in order to be true to myself. The heart which has not this persistency of affection is superficial and cold. Of all the beautiful things in this world, one of the most beautiful is the undying affection of father and child ; of brother and sister ; of friends who have been friends from childhood to manhood ; of those who, through long years of prosperity and disaster, still work together, go on together, pursue the same aim, live the same life. This unselfish love is itself the germ and begin- ning: of the love of God. This love, so steadfast to the good STAND STILL. 99 and right in man, leads us up to the sole Fair and the sole True. It is comfort ; it is joy ; it is heaven. It gives unity of purpose to life, and strength to the weary in soul. Perhaps this war will be the means of developing a higher national life in this people, by teaching us to stand ; and to stand, not on prosperity and success, but on principle. We have had our great prosperity and success, and have been ehited. We are now denounced and opposed by the whole civilized world. It has happened to us, as it happens so often, that our punishment for sin was postponed until we had begun to repent and to do right. It often happens so. While men are going wrong, everything prospers. As soon as they begin to go right, the consequences of their previous sins begin to fall on them. Perhaps it is because the nation or the men who begin to do right have begun to be strong, and are better able to bear their punishments. But now, if God deals with us as with sons, and is chas- tening us, it will be for our profit. We, as a nation, in our hour of darkness, will perhaps grow inwardly more strong. We have learned in past times to grow, to act, and to go forward. We have been a very fast people. We have al- ways wished to go ahead : now, perhaps, we shall learn how to stand. The old loyalty to our national history, which we thought dead, broke forth in 1861, in a flame of light, at the siege of Sumter. We rose as a people to stand by the flag. Having learned to stand by the flag, we may also learn to stand by what the flag symbolizes ; to stand up for equal rights, for universal freedom, for justice to all, for a true democracy, for general rights. Thus man, the microcosm, resumes in himself all that is to be found in nature. He stands rooted, like the tree, in principles ; he moves, like the bird, in the element of free- dom ; he is fed, like the flower, by the sunlight and air and rain from the skies ; and, like the round globe itself, he hangs poised in the eternal heavens, moving on in the orbit 100 STAND STILL. of duty around the everlasting Sun, which is God himself, the same forever and forever. So, my friends, life goes on. Let us live it as we ought : standing still, from time to time, to see and consider God's works, and then going out to do them ; standing in our place, and looking from our place, and always loyal and faithful at our place. God sends times for work, and times for consideration. He sends us homes, where we may go and rest and consider. He sends calm evening and dewy night, the companionship of wise and loving hearts, and the peace of this holy day. Into these oratories of thought, love, and prayer, let us go to consider and ponder ; and then let us take hold of life, and do the great will of the Master, and let life be better for our being in it ; and when M'e are old, if God grants us to be old, we shall look from that mountain-top of age into the promised land of a rejoicing and happy future. X. GROW UP. Eph. iv. 15: ''Speaking the truth in love, gkow up in all THINGS INTO HIM WHICH IS THE HeAD, EVEN ChRIST." ONE object of life is to grow. If any one grows, if he grows up, if he grows up in all things, if he grows up in all things into Christ, then he has attained one great end for which God placed him here. This seems a different statement from the old catechism statement, that the end of man's being is " to glorify God, and enjoy him forever." Yet it is only the same thing in another form. For how do we glorify God? By praising him, by singing hymns to him, by calling him omnipotent and omniscient ? Certainly not. " Herein is my Father glorijQed, that ye hear much fruit : so shall ye be my disciples." That is what Christ says, that we glorify God when we bear much fruit ; and we cannot do that unless we grow. Therefore, to grow up vigorously and symmetrically, and in all things into Christ, is to glorify God. Pope gives still another definition of the object of life. It is happiness. " O happiness ! our being's end and aim, — Good, pleasure, ease, content, whate'er thy name ; That something still which prompts the eternal sigh, For which we bear to live, or dare to die." But this also comes to the same thing. For what surer way to happiness than lies in the unfolding of all the faculties, (101) 102 GROW UP. the exercise of all the powers, the development of all the capacities of our nature, the various accomplishment, the daily progress, all of which are included in the word *' growth"? To grow up is happiness; to grow up is to glorify God. The Bible, therefore, is full of indications and similitudes drawn from growth. " The righteous," says David, " shall grow like a cedar in Lebanon." Any one who has ever seen these noble trees will understand the force of the com- parison. In my last sermon, I took a tree as the type of stability : now 1 take it again as a type of growth. A cedar of Lebanon is growing in the Garden of Plants, in Paris. It is a majestic tree, spreading out its great lateral branches, each sustaining a mass of deep-green foliage. But on the blue sides of Lebanon, in their own congenial climate, these noble trees made each a temple for the worship of God. Centuries of growth had hardened their imperishable and fragrant wood. Their vast limbs, each a tree in itself, spread out, heavy with leaves, making a home for all the birds of the air. What better type of Christian growth than this patient, constant, unceasing growth of one of these great forest-kings? It may be a cedar of Lebanon ; or a tall elm in a Nevv England valley, standing in solitary grace, an urn of waving greenery ; or a Norway fir, spreading its robes, like a duchess, over the white snow of its native mountains ; or a live oak, sheltering with its great shadow the men and cattle on a Louisiana plantation, till the cruel bell calls again to labor ; or perhaps it is a tulip-tree, covered with yellow flowers, on the plains of Kentucky ; or a lofty California fir, the gigantic monarch of the forest, looking out from his snowy Sierra upon the blue Pacific. They stand firm in their place. They grow year by year, adding something to the density of their fibre, something to their expanse and elevation. Yet they become little children again every year. They renew their youth in myriad tender buds, little fVagile GROW UP. 103 leaves, and sweet childish blossoms. So they are the type of what is best in man, — steady growth in all that is great and strong, joined with a youth of the heart ever renewed by faith and love. Yet it is not enough to grow : we must grow up. Some trees do not grow up. If you go to the summit of Mount Washington, just before you reach the top you will find yourself wall^ing on the tops of trees. They are true trees ; but, stunted by the cold, and beaten down by storms which rage around the bleak brow of the mountain, they spread themselves on the ground, and cannot rise. So it sometimes is with man. Discouraged by difficulty, he loses his power of rising. He loses faith and hope. He clings to the ground. It is sad to see so many men losing faith as they gain ex- perience ; growing more worldly, and calling their worldli- ness good sense. It is an unnatural state of mind. Man ought to grow ui) as he grows old ; to have more faith in God and man ; to enlarge his horizon ; to see more of the past and the future ; to live more among the things which are unseen, but eternal. Such a man inspires others ; elevates others ; brings others to new hope ; gives them new encour- agement ; helps them to see God in Nature, Providence, and Christ, and in their own hearts ; helps them to look on life cheerfully, and on death without anxiety, as God meant that we should. " To each unthinking being, Heaven, a friend, Gives not the useless knowledge of its end : To man imparts it, but with such a view. That, while he dreads it, makes him hope it too. The hour concealed, and so remote the fear ; Death still draws nearer, never seeming near." Some men and trees grow down, and not up. You will see trees by the side of a river, all bending down towards the running stream, stretching their arms towards it, as if to bathe in the cool, rushing waters. No matter what their 104 GROW UP. forms are elsewhere : by the side of running water, they all bow down to it. It is the nature of the arbor-vitae to grow upward : but around Niagara it assumes fantastic forms ; and there it stoops towards the torrent, leaning down, reaches its long branches into it, and becomes as strange and weird a tree as the old olive-trees of Italy, which seem half trees, half men. So, by the side of the rushing river of business which roars every day through the sfreels of Bos- ton, how many men acquire a habit of stooping down, and leaning down, and reaching down, till they forget that it is the great distinction of man to stand erect, to look up to the sky, and abroad over the earth, as even a Heathen poet knew ! — "■ Os horaini sublime dedit, coeluraque tueri Jussit, et erectos ad sidera tollere vultus." But it is not enough to grow up : we must grow up m all things. In a dense old forest, where the woodman has never gone with his axe, you will find all sorts of trees looking very much alike. They have lost their individuality. They all strain up and up towards the light, till they look like the pine. The elm loses its queenly grace ; the oak, its manly and rugged strength ; the maple, its elliptical mass of dense, green foliage ; the birch, its waving, feathery branches ; the beech, its pendent, flowing, glittering, sunlit surfaces : and all grow up, straight shafts, in gloomy monotony. They grow up ; but that is not the only duty of a tree. Its duty is to spread itself out, and assume its typical form, which God gave it as a law, when it was a little seed, and told it to grow into that. Religious people have often made a like mistake. They have thought it their only business to strain up to heaven ; to drop off all their lateral branches, and cultivate a monot- onous and gloomy piety. But when God made us, and put into us so many faculties and powers of body and soul, he thereby commanded us to unfold them. He did not make GROW UP. 105 all men alike ; nor did he mean that all men should be as- cetic saints or austere pietists. He meant that we should love him, but love our brother also, and our earthly life too. God is pleased with us when we grow up in all things into Christ ; not in one thing only. He loves to see men with well-developed bodies ; with good perceptive organs ; with sharp eyes and keen senses ; with active and agile limbs, capable of performance and endurance ; with bright intel- lects, capable of reasoning and judging, of comparing and reflecting. God has given men the sense of beauty, and made the earth full of it, that this sense might have exer- cise. He has given us poetry and imagination, wit and mirth ; and do you suppose he did not mean they should be used? There is nothing profane in the human soul; nothing common or unclean. It is all through the temple of God ; and it is sacrilege to waste or neglect or injure any part of it. If a thief breaks into a Catholic church, and steals a necklace from the doll image which stands for the Virgin, it is considered not only wrong as theft, but horribly sinful as sacrilege. He might rob a poor family, and leave them to starve, and it would not be thought half as bad as to take this useless ornament. But this same church, and other churches too, encourage a form of religion which crushes down a large part of those faculties in man which are the ornament and glory of the human soul. They con- sider such repression as only a proper self-denial. But if man is the " temple of God," then why is it not the worst sacrilege to starve or crush any of his faculties, — those powers with which he serves and worships God most ac- ceptably ? '' Grow up in all things, thereforei" True education is worship. Right development is the service of God. This doctrine of universal development, as the aim and end of man's being, was taught perhaps more fully, and exemplified most entirely, in modern times, by the great 106 GROW UP. German poet Goethe. He framed his whole life on that idea. His object was self-development. Accordingly, he was not satisfied with the triumphs he obtained in poetry and literature ; but he devoted himself to science, and won new distinctions there. He also educated himself to busi- ness, and became one of the most practical and sensible of the ministers of the Grand Duke. He spent a long life in this process of self-development. Let him have the credit of it. Certainly it was a far more noble end than the mere pursuit of fame, of fortune, or of power. He sacrificed fame, fortune, and power, when they came in conflict with this object. His life, thus devoted, " without haste or rest,'* to tills one large and deep idea, is a lesson to mankind of a truer use of genius than genius often shows. Yet we must add that this is not all. There is something more. " Grow up" " Grow up in all things ; " but also '' grow up in all things into him who is our Head, even Christ." This is what Goethe, with all his wisdom, failed to see. This is what makes the apostolic maxim wiser than his. To grow up is an end, but not the final end. Grow up, in order to grow up into Christ. That is, since Christ is another name for generous Love, cultivate and unfold all powers in order to do good, for the sake of helping, saving, inspiring, guiding, animating, encouraging other souls. De- velop all your powers, but for universal usefulness. In my youth, I had a friend who was a woman of genius. She studied Goethe, and was thoroughly familiar with his thought. She also adopted it as her rule, and said she early learned that the only object of life was to grow. Witli won- derful, untiring energy, she pursued this end, and cultivated every power and faculty to the highest point. She was an extraordinary woman, yet not then altogether a satisfactory woman. There was something haughty and self-reliant, some absence of sympathy, some contempt for common people, wiiicli hurt you in intercourse with her. To her GROW UP. 107 friends, she was all generosity ; but to others, indifferent and iinsympathizing. But God did not mean that such a noble soul should stop there. Being so much, he meant she should be more ; and so he took her through a deep experi- ence of weakness and sorrow, through lonely days, through poverty and pain ; and, at last, she had learned to add this crowning grace of human sympathy and tenderness to all the rest. She grew up into Christ, and devoted all these ripe and rich powers to the cause of his poor, his wounded and prisoners, his enslaved and oppressed ones ; and so the wo- man of genius became at last also the Christian woman, risen with Christ, and sitting in heavenly places with him. One method of growth is mentioned in the text — "Speak- ing the truth in love." It is not usually thought that growth comes by " speaking : " it is thought we get our Christian growth rather by hearing truth than by uttering it. ' If we were to exhort a church now, we should be more likely to say to it, " Hearing the truth meekly, grow up into Christ." But Paul was not in the habit of writing without a clear meaning ; and he meant Avhat he said, that the Church should grow by speaking as well as by hearing. If hearing truth is our food, speaking it is our exercise. We need exercise, as well as food, in order to grow ; and, as a matter of fact, we see that only those really grow up into a manly stature who have the courage and loyalty which make them speak the truth which they have seen. This is the daily gymnas- tic exercise of the Christian, — to utter faithfully, by action and word, his convictions, in the presence of those who do not share them ; to testify to the truth, whether men will hear or forbear : to be a burninoj and a shininf? liofht in the world ; and yet to do all this, not ostentatiously, but mod- estly ; not sharply, but kindly ; not in severity, but in love. If the spirit of Christ dwells in us, a spirit of truth and love, we can do it. We see men who can do it, and perhaps oftener women. We see those who contrive to be faithful 108 GROW UP. without giving offence ; who can say truth which is like a sharp sword, and yet say it so lovingly and gently that no cue can be displeased. Such people are the salt of the earth ; and while they keep it from decay, while they pre- serve society pure, and public opinion sound, they grow up themselves in all things into Christ. They become more Christ-like every day, more divine and more human, more near to God and to us. They fill us with their peace, joy, and trust. They make life more hopeful and precious to us all. XI. LIFE WEARINESS. Eccles. i. 2: "Vanity of vanities, saith the Preacher, vanity OF vanities ; all is vanity." TO one man, everything is vanity ; to another, nothing. To Solomon, satiated with pleasure, the world seemed very empty ; but to every earnest man and woman it is very full and significant. Scepticism finds no meaning in life ; but faith, hope, and love find life very full of meaning. We are all of us sometimes like King Solomon, and say, " All is vanity ; " but we are also all of us sometimes like Paul, and say, " All things work together for good to those who love God." In other words, life seems very empty and very weary to those who live one way ; but very rich, full, and significant to those who live in another way. I know no greater misery than this condition of life-weari- ness. It is not a very uncommon state of mind. It happens more often with the young than with older persons. They are tired of life before they have begun to live. Such is the state of the present generation. They are " born fatigued," as some one says. Children in their early teens write verses, in which they declare themselves to have exhausted life. They have seen everything, and nothing is of value. *' Omnia fui, nihil expedit," as a Roman emperor said. They have just come to the feast, and are already satisfied. The pretence, the affectation, the assumption, of this state of mind is ridiculous enough ; but sometimes it is considered (109) 110 LIFE WEARINESS. a religious duty to take no interest in anything. A Chris- tian, it is supposed, ought not to care for anything but the world to come. He should abstract himself from this life and all its interests, and think only of death and eternity. This theory of Christianity seems to assume that God did not make this world ; that God is not in it ; that there is no such thing as Providence arranging life, and guiding it. For if this world is God's world ; if God is in it, around us, above us, beneath, within, — then life, the present life, being full of God, is the life eternal. Then he who despises it despises God. Such is the impiety belonging to all forms of monastic religion ; to the monasticism of Protestantism, no less than that of Catholicism. A Catholic monk may live apart from the world, and yet not despise it : but how many Protestants there are, believing themselves pious because they look with austere eyes on all the joy and activity of the world ; on all the gayety of youth ; on all the glory of nature, the beauty of art, the achievements of genius ; on all the humble pleasures of the uneducated but honest children of God, who receive life as a gift from his hands not to be despised ! Because Solomon, blase with pleasure, a mere voluptuary, a self-indulgent man of the world, heaping up knowledge simply for his own enjoyment, — because he found life at last empty, therefore it is supposed to be the duty of Christian men and women to despise this great gift of God to us all. Sometimes also it is thought to be very sagacious to be cynical, and to sneer at life as stale, flat, and unprofitable. A person takes a position of superiority, as though he was a('(iMainted with many worlds, and, on the whole, thought tills a poor one. To despise the world is taken as a proof iluit one knows the world very well. Therefore certain per- sons indulge themselves in an amiable misanthropy. They are very good and kind at heart ; but they love to talk of the degeneracy of the times, to say tliat the former days LIFE WEARINESS. Ill were better than these, to declare the world going to decay. I rode to town last summer, sitting fifteen minutes by the side of one of these gentlemen : ^nd I was told more about the desperate state of the times than I had learned in ten years before. He told me that there was no virtue in public men now, no knowledge in scholars, no taste in writers, no piety or capacity in preachers, no good anywhere. I told him that there was comfort then ; that such a desperate state of things must be the sign of Christ's coming. He thought not : he thought Christ would not condescend to come to a generation that had deserted all the old conserva- tive landmarks, as this had done. So differently do we see things ! I had lived among those whose faces were to the' future ; who saw the mighty rose of dawn in the easteru sky, like the face of God himself; and who thanked God every day for being permitted to live in such a time. Mean- while my conservative neighbor was looking the other way into the departing night, and grieving for the secession of the owls and bats. What makes life seem empty? and what, on the other hand, makes it seem rich and full? Genius, the universal artist, has painted four pictures of this disease of life-weariness, and hung them in the galleries of human thought, to Avarn us forever of the dangers that lie in this direction of intellectual despair. First, the genius of inspiration has painted for us, in the book of Ecclesiastes, the portrait of Solomon, as the first type of this terrible disease. The book of Ecclesiastes is full of this dreary scepticism. Solomon had tried everything, — riches, power, pleasure, knowledge, — and found them all vanity ; and so he went about to despair of all his labor which he had taken under the sun. Why? Because of his gigantic egotism ; because he had made himself the centre of all things; because he had brought everything — wealth, knowledge, pleasure — to Solomon to try ; because he had 112 LIFE WEARINESS. considered the world made for him, instead of considering himself made for the world. Therefore this desperate gloom, this black darkness of doubt. For it is with us in life as with the systems of Ptolemy and Copernicus. Con- sider your own earth in the middle of the universe, and re- gard all the suns, planets, and stars as moving around you as their centre, and the most inextricable confusion results. There is only an unmeaning going forward and backward among the planets, endless tangles of curves, without object and without result. But go out of this subjective theory, identify yourself with universal law, conceive of the sun as the centre, and your planet, as well as others, to go round it, and all becomes fair and lovely in the planetary move- ments ; all is full of charm, and a divine order reigns in the deep heavens. So when we put ourselves morally in the centre of things, and consider everything meant to revolve round us, all is confusion in the moral world ; and not till we make God the centre, and follow his attraction in our orbit of obedience and faith, does order arise out of the seeming contradictions of our life. I consider, therefore, the book of Ecclesiastes as an inspired picture of a great scepticism, born of a great self- seeking. A second picture is given us by Shakspeare in "Hamlet." That wonderful master has shown his knowledge of human nature in nothing more than in being able to project himself out of his own time, which was one of action and endeavor, into an age not yet arrived, in which thought was in excess over life ; an age " sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought." Hamlet belongs to our time, rather than to the day of Shak- speare. His disease is one we know very well. AVhen he says, — " How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to rae all the uses of this world! " — he says just what Solomon said, but not from the same LIFE WEARINESS. 113 motive. It was not a gigantic despair, born of a gigantic selfishness ; but it was one which came from the ideal and imaginative nature being developed out of all proportion to the active. If a man is always thinking of great things which may be done, noble deeds, vast creations, a beautiful life to lead, a good character to form, and never begins to do anything, then he falls at last into a condition like that of Hamlet. The cure for this is to do something, — some con- scientious, faithful work, — some thorough, steady, regular occupation. For to be always thinking of what ought to be done, and never doing it, is sure to end in despondency and madness at last. Then, in our day, two other highly gifted poets have given us the same picture of life-weariness, but springing from yet another root. Goethe in his " Faust," and Byron in his " Childe Harold," have painted the malady of the century then passing away. The disease of the eighteenth century was the want of faith. It did not brieve in God. I do not mean that it was irreligious : it was sufficiently religious in the sense of attending to religious forms and ceremonies. It built hundreds of churches in England, precise, formal, the image of that religion, the essence of which was propriety ; * but it believed in religion, not in God. As has been well said, " Instead of having God for its religion, it had religion for its God." The Father, the Friend, the Divine Provi- dence, the Spirit which has its seat in every soul, the Love which moves in the depth of every heart, the Divinity which shapes our ends, — this God had disappeared from the faith * " Mamma," said a little English girl to her mother, " is not Mr. A. a very wicked man ? " "No, my dear : why do you think so ? " " Because he never puts his face into his hat when he comes into his pew at church." The anecdote gives a very good idea of the old-fashioned Church of England religion. 8 114 LIFE WEARINESS. of the eighteenth century ; and therefore the nineteenth was born an orphan child, " without God and hope in the world." This state of things Goethe painted in his " Faust," and Byron in " Cliilde Harold." The immense popularity of these two books came from their exposing the condition of every heart. The first step towards cure was taken when the disease was fully painted. Faust, rich in all genius and knowledge, had lost his childlike faith. The Easter bells, and the Easter song of the women and angels, touch his heart only through the memory. When they sing outside of his study, " Christ is arisen, the joy of those who love ! " Faust replies, " I hear you, O heavenly tones, mighty and tender ! I hear the message well ; but faith is wanting in my heart. My tears flow ; but the earth claims me again." " Without God, and without hope in the world," — such was the life as well the song of the greatest English poet of the century, whose wonderful genius uttered only one long wail of despair. On him all gifts of nature and fortune were wholly wasted. To him poetry brought no calm ; love, no joy ; success, no peace. His human heart, made for God, and having no God, broke, because it was so alone in the world.* We have seen what makes life empty. Now we can see what makes it rich and full. First, plenty of work makes it full. The day-laborer, who lives close to Nature in his regularity of toil, who goes out of himself in steady, continuous action, has health and con- * Very well to Byron applies what Mrs. Browning says so tenderly of Cowper : — " While thus guided, lie remained Unconscious of tlie f^uidiug ; And thingfs provided came, without The sweet sense of providing. He testified the solemn truth, Though frenzy desolated, — Nor man nor nature satisfy What only God created." LIFE WEARINESS. 115 tent in his heart, born of daily work. When we pray, " Give us to-day our daily bread," we may well pray that it may be given to us in healthy toil. Work is the real bread which comes down from heaven ; and is gathered every morning by man, going forth to his labor. Work gives balance and regularity to all the movements of the soul. It drives all diseased fancies out of the mind. The condition, however, is, that it shall be really work, not the show of it ; that we shall put ourselves wholly into it for the time ; that we shall not work mechanically nor reluctantly, but with our thoughts present, our heart in it as well as our hands. To be doing one thing, and thinking of something else, is very bad for the soul. I have lately been reading the " Biog- raphies of English Iron-workers and Tool-makers " (a most interesting book), by Smiles, in which he describes such men as Bramah and Nasmyth, who put their whole mind into what they did, and so became really heroic characters. From the smut and blackness of the forge and machine- shop, they came out the strong leaders of England, in its march of civilization. While the aristocracy of the land were wasting its strength in foolish wars of conquest, these men were adding, by industrial inventions, a hundred million of men to its power, and thousands of millions of pounds sterling to its wealth. They are the creators of the strength and wealth of England to-day. Necessary labor is the great blessing of life to the mass of men, the great educator of character to all men. Labor, into which thought and heart go, is the moral salvation of us all. We can never do without it. In the midst of all care and trial, w^ork keeps us healthy and happy. After Nasmyth had invented the steam-hammer, which can cut in two a log of iron, weld an anchor, or crack a nut without bruising the meat, he gave up this business, and rested him- self by making a telescope, and studying the heavens ; and he has already, within a year or two, made some remarkable 116 LIFE WEARINESS. discoveries in the solar atmosphere, which Sir John Herschel dechires to be among the greatest discoveries of the time. Work, then, makes life rich and full. But so also does love. Passion, appetite, desire, devastate the soul, and leave it a desert ; but love, which goes out of itself, which takes a hearty interest in others, which seeks every opportunity of helping those who need help, which is ingenious in resources to bless and comfort the sorrowing and needy, — this keeps "the world's unwithered counte- nance fresh as on creation's day." Friendship makes the earth seem rich and full. To know that there are some souls, hearts, and minds, here and there, who trust us, and whom we trust ; some who know us, and whom we know ; some on whom we can always rely, and who will always rely on us, — makes a paradise of this great world. O soli- tary and bereaved hearts, who feel yourselves lonely ! believe that there is this solace, if you seek it. Go and help in any good work, with earnest good will, and you will find that those wlio are working there in the same spirit have be- come your friends. Do not seek to be loved, but seek to be and do something really good, and love will come of itself; for here, as always, it is truest, that, if you " give, it shall be given you, — full measure, pressed down, and run- ning over." That which makes this earth seem solid, and not empty, is not the rocks and mountains that are in it, but the love that is in it. The only really solid thing in this universe is love. This makes our life really life. This makes us im- mortal while we are here. Tliis makes us sure that death is no end, but only a beginning, to us and to all we love. God showers this blessing on us day by day, if we will only receive it. He sends us messages of his love in the moruing planets and the rosy clouds of the early day. He sends us messages of love in the fresh air which kisses our cheek ; in the sweet little children around our path ; in the dear friends LIFE WEARINESS. 117 who make life full of interest and charm ; in the opportuni- ties of usefulness, of improvement, of progress, which come hour by hour, day by day ; in all the grand events of his- tory ; in the noble struggles of our nation in this hour of trial ; in the grand courage of our brothers and sons, going to lay doAvn their lives for their dear mother-laud. God's infinite love comes to us daily in all these events and oppor- tunities ; and how can any one say that " all is vanity," when such inspirations are open to the soul? Love, therefore, joining hands with faith and work, makes our life rich and full. These three, neither of them alone ; work which is done in love, love which is born of faith. And it is a blessed thing, that, the longer we live thus, the more beautiful the world becomes, the more rich and pre- cious our life seems. It is the young who are oftenest tired of life. As we live on, we seem to grow younger, not older ; we find ourselves coming nearer to God and man ; we grow more like little children in our hearts. Therefore we see so often that beautiful picture of old age and childhood forming the loveliest friendship ; the old man with white hair, and with the wisdom of years treasured up in his large experi- ence, being the companion and best friend of little curly- headed boys and girls, who are never so happy as with him. Beautiful is age when it does not grow hard and cold, but grows evermore full of faith and love. The old man looks backward through a life in which he has learned to know the wonders of Nature, to know the heart and thoughts of many varieties of human character ; in which he has done his part in the world in his own place, doing faithfully what- ever he has done. He looks back over the long perspective, and he sees how kindly God has led him on ; how he has been taught by disappointment and success ; how he has gone deep into his own heart, gathered up wisdom, become truly free by self-control and self-direction ; he sees how he has ceased to think of God as Power and Law, and come to 118 LIFE WEARINESS. think of him as Friend and Father. And so he wonders that he ever could have been weary of life ; so he feels the infinite riches of the universe ; so he thanks God, not with words, but in the depths of a happy heart, for the gift of existence ; so he looks on all things as God looked on them, when he made them, and says, " It is all good." Thus we see how, by true living, — " More and more a providence Of love is understood ; Making the springs of time and sense Sweet with eternal good^'* XIL THE FRAGMENTS. John vi. 12: "Gather up the fragments that remain, that NOTHING BE LOST." TWO facts strike us in regard to Nature : one is its exuberance ; the other, its economy. The exuberance of Nature appears everywhere. There is everywhere a surplus, — a large margin over and above what is necessary. In what immense spaces the planets swim through the heavens ! The moon, nearest to us, is two hundred thousand miles away. What vast spaces in the universe are empty of planet, sun or star, comet or nebula! Then, on the earth, what latitude is given to the ocean ! What vast portions of every continent are empty ! China, wdth its three hundred millions of inhabitants, has great forests, deserts, and mountains, where no one dwells. Massachusetts is much the most densely settled State in the Union ; but, if you ride on the cars from Boston to Provi- dence, it seems, for a great part of the way, as if you were going through an uninhabited country. New York, with its three millions of people, Pennsylvania and Ohio, each with their two millions, have enough rich farming land and wood- land to give homes to the whole population of the United States, and leave room enough for twice as many more. What quantities of trees grow, stand, fall, and decay, unused and unseen by man ! What flowers come and go every summer day in the thousand valleys, never noticed ! What (119) 120 THE FRAGMENTS. fruit ripens and falls uneaten by man or beast ! What myriads of seeds are produced for one that germinates ! How luxuriant is the aspect of nature ! — its infinite show- ers of light ; its treasures of rain and snow ; its abundance of everything ; its generous superfluity, — "Wild above rule or art, enormous bliss !" So in the nature of man is the same exuberance, the same abundance in his faculties and his experience. Our life is not tied down to any mechanical rigor of performance. We have time enough, opportunity enough, faculty enough, for everything. What we cannot do to-day, we can do to-morrow. What we cannot do one way, we can do another. There is plenty of everything in human nature. One thing only we need ; and that is faith in it, — faith in the nature God has given us, its capacities and possibilities. Faith is the golden key which unlocks this splendid treasury, the human soul. Whatever is right and good, Avhatever the instinct of the heart tells us to do, believe that we are able to do it, and we can do it. How much there is in man, has never been discovered. The maximum of human attainments has not been reached. Napoleon did a great deal ; but he seemed to himself to be idle. He might have done a great deal more. Theodore Parker, one of the severest workers we ever had in America, declared that he had left half his faculties unused. The great- est saint is conscious to himself of how much better he might be than he is ; and so he calls himself the chief of sinners. The great poet or artist knows that his noblest deed has had another, — *' Of briglit imaghiation born, — A loftier and a nobler brother, From dear existence torn." One of Milton's sonnets, written at twenty-three years of age, laments his own backwardness, and his late spring that THE FRAGMENTS. 121 shows no bud or blossom. If he had known what he was to do before he died, he might have been patient. Time, also, is given us in profusion. We often say we have no time for this or that ; but we usually say what is not true. Every one has ten times as much time as he uses. No one has ever put into a day a hundredth part of what he might. One day would be enough to think evei7thing, feel everything, and do everything we need to in this world, if we were only fully alive, full enough of soul, to make its hours crowded with glorious life. Did you ever see a letter from any one to a distant friend, which did not begin with this apology : "I ought to have written to you sooner ; but I had no time " ? It is almost always a falsehood. It should be, " I had not the will, I had not the heart, I had not the confi- dence in myself, nor the trust that things would come to me to say. My mind has seemed empty." That is the true reason ; but we make believe it is a want of time. No : time is inexhaustible to a living soul. Only let the soul be suffi- ciently full of life, and a moment seems like a year. To be sure, there is a certain amount of time required for all merely mechanical work ; but, for soul-work, there is always time enough, if we only find soul enough. It takes me fifteen minutes to come from the town in which I live to Boston ; and I do not see how that can be abridged : but, when I reach Boston, I go to see some noble person, some . dear friend, or some earnest, generous spirit ; or I go to the home of sorrow and trial ; and, in one minute, I live a whole year of thought or sympathy or purpose. One second is long enough to change the current of life, — to turn us upward towards heaven, or downward towards hell. The critical moments of life are not to be measured by the watch or the almanac. We look back over weary years, empty of all interest, to some few golden moments when we really lived. Those moments of pure insight, of pure love, of real action, — those made our life : all the rest is nothing. "What is the chaff to the wheat?" 122 THE FRAGMENTS. We have, therefore, not only enough of everything, but more than enough, and a great deal more than enough. The busiest person has some golden, precious moments of leisure, worth far more than the long days of the idle man. Consider the life of Jesus. His active recorded life is thought to have been, at most, three years : probably it was not much more than one year. But because he had faith in God, and confidence in himself, his overflowing soul filled those few months so full of thought and love, that the four Gospels, the sacred books of mankind, could only take up and record for us a small part of it. If everything had been written, " the world itself could not contain the books that should be written." That is hardly an hyperbole. Of course, it could not. Why, what Jesus said and did each day, during the twelve hours, was all memorable. We have only gathered up a few shells by the side of that ocean of truth and love. We arc riparian proprietors, so to speak, dwelling on a little bit of the shore, and looking out over a small portion of the surface of the immeasurable sea which bathes all the continents of earth. But thus, while nature and life are so exuberant, the diffi- culty is that we waste them both. Therefore the lesson of our text : *' Let nothing be lost." Count nothing insignificant. This lesson is also taught by Nature, throughout whose boundless profusion and royal abundance there reigns an equally austere economy. God gathers up in Nature the fragments, and allows nothing to be lost. Not a comet, escaped from its elliptic restraint, and shooting off on a par- abolic or hyperbolic curve into outer darkness, but Nature reaches out after it with the long arm of gravitation, whose fingers are fine enough to catch the minutest particle of im- palpable ether, and strong enough to hold in their places the enormous masses of planets and suns. Not a drop of rain, falling in primeval showers to water Eden, but has been kept safe till now. It escaped into the sod, it filtered through the sand ; but it was taken into the company of THE FRAGMENTS. 123 Other drops, and carried in hidden channels below, till it came up a flashing diamond in a mountain-spring, was tossed on the curve of a tumbling torrent, and at last went to the ocean by some old historic river, — Euphrates or Nile. Then the sun darted forth a ray of heat to meet it, — a mes- senger sent ninety-six millions of miles, charged to gather iip this one drop, and lift it again into air, and, with its evaporated tissue, to paint the edge of a cloud on some golden sunset. Everything is transformed in Nature ; nothing lost. Imperial C^sar, turned to clay, may stop a hole to keep away the wind ; but he is not lost. Decay's effacing fingers sweep away the lines of lingering beauty in flower and tree and man, but the mighty chemical affinities continually gather up all the particles, and combine them anew, and suffer nothing to be lost. I recollect in a class- recitation at Cambridge, in chemistry, the question being put about some new combination, when everything else had been accounted for, — "But what became of the carbon?" said the professor. The student hesitated, and at last said, " It was iostf sir." What laughter greeted th'e absurd reply ! for chemistry has announced to the world, as its fundamental law, that in Nature nothing is lost. All things are changed. Tennyson says in one of his poems, unpublished in this country, — " When will the stream be aweary of flowing Under my eye ? When will the wind be aweary of blowing Over the sky? When will the clouds be aweary of fleeting, When will the heart be aweary of beating, And Nature die ? Never, 0, never ! Nothing will die I The stream flows ; The wind blows ; The cloud fleets ; The heart beats ; Nothing will die ! " 124 THE FRAGMENTS. And this great law of economy in Nature has its corre- sponding law in the moral and spiritual world. When Christ said to his disciples, " Gather up the fragments that remain, that nothing be lost," it was not because they needed the fragments of bread and fish, but it was to teach them the law of economy, — that it was wrong to waste anything. He had just shown them that they never could need when he was near them ; that he had at his beck the inexhaustible supplies of miracle. But that might make them careless and wasteful. God has limited us by need, that we may limit ourselves afterwards by economy. This economy is sacred and religious, not selfish. It recognizes all things as given by God ; given for use, not waste ; to be treated rev- erently, not recklessly. When we see any one throw away a good piece of bread, we rightly feel pained. It is not because of the value of the bread, but because of the disre- spect shown to what religious people, in their old-fashioned language, called " God's good creature." If a friend had made for you, with thought, love, and skill, some little gift, a pen-wiper or a book-mark, you would not throw it away when you did not want it longer, because your friend's love, time, and care went into it. But God has put into the piece of bread how much creative wisdom and providing love ! the wonderful mystery of the seed and its germination ; the horticulture of prepared soils, moisture, air, sun, and the changing seasons ; and then the chemistry of fermentation, and the alchemy of fire. A piece of bread becomes sacred when we think of such things ; and to partake of it is to partake of the sacrament. You would not throw a piece of consecrated bread from the communion-table upon the floor, to be trampled on, for it has been sanctified by love and prayer. But all Nature is thus consecrated, and becomes sacred, when we see the finger of God in it. Therefore our New England ancestors, who themselves learned economy as a necessity on these sterile shores, taught THE FRAGMENTS. 125 it to their children as a religion. New England children, down to my time, were taught economy as a sacred moral duty. I am afraid that that time has passed away. A habit of wastefulness, injurious to the character, has since come in with prosperity. But as everything good runs into an extreme, and so be- comes a vice, our New England economy sometimes ran into an extreme, and became parsimony. Sometimes we can save a thing only by using it, or by giving it away. We lose it by trying to keep it. You remember the epitaph on a tombstone : " What I gave, I have ; what I spent, I had ; what I kept, I lost." The great millionnaire, who dies with- out having done any great good with his wealth, evidently loses it all in a day. He might have kept part of it by using it in some good cause, for some good end. He might have had some royal charity, some bounty that was to bless and save thousands growing up under his own living eyes ; have caused the widows' hearts to sing for joy, lightened the sor- rows of the orphans, and been followed to the grave by the grateful feet of thousands whom he had rescued. There are lower and higher economies : if he kept his money, he only practised the lowest. So sometimes we lose time by trying to save it in a par- simonious way ; trying to utilize every moment to some out- ward, visible end. Young men sometimes make this mis- take when they begin to preach. They see that there is a great deal to do, and so allow themselves no relaxation, but sit all day long trying to study or to write. But this stupe- fies them. They would do better to expand and vitalize their souls by the good intercourse of friendship, or the glad inspiration of Nature. Then they would come back to their study, and have something to say. As it is, they only sit looking at the blank paper with a blank mind. So Milton says, — 126 THE FRAGMENTS. " To measure life, learn thou betimes, and know Towards solid good what leads the nearest way ; For other things mild Heaven a time ordains, And disapproves tliat care, though wise in show, That with superfluous labor loads the day." Dissipation is waste ; but recreation is economy. So that whatever time is spent in gaining new life and moral power is well spent ; and that is just the rule by which to distin- guish between the kind and amount of amusement which is right. That which recreates (re-creates) the mind is good ; that which dissipates, wastes it, is bad. But there is a higher economy still in this great scale. There is an economy of life, which consists in giving it away ; an economy of the heart and soul, which consists in their devotion to a great good. Jesus says, " He who loves his life shall lose it ; but he who loses his life for my name's sake and the gospel's, the same shall find it." He does not teach us any mercantile economy or any calculating religion. Christ's religion is not a spiritual insurance-office, by which we can secure heaven and escape hell hereafter by a certain weekly regular deposit of prayers and religious acts here. Many people think so, and are taught so. They are taught that Christ came merely to show them how to save their own souls from hell, and that this is the true thing to aim at. Christianity teaches no such selfishness as that. It teaches us that God will take care of our soul and our safety, if we go out and do his work and his will. It says, " If we will love others, God will love and bless us." Yes : Jesus came to gather up the fragments which remain of human virtue, love, and goodness, that nothing should be lost. There are always some fragments which remain in every heart. God's great law of economy applies to these. If he does not allow a comet to wander hopelessly away into emptiness, but sends the great archangel gravitation to bring it back, he will not let a soul, made in his own image, THE FRAGMENTS. 127 go off on any fatal erratic curve into outer darkness. The great archangel Love shall pursue the lost souls, and find them. That is what Christianity teaches, if it teaches any- thing. The Son of man comes to seek and save the lost. If he had pity on the fragments of bread, the overflowings of his bountiful good-will, will he not pity the fragments of broken minds and broken hearts? He does. He does not choose to drink the cup of joy alone in the heavenly kingdom of God. He cannot be happy there, unless you and I are there with him. He cannot be happy there, unless we bring with us our lost brethren and sisters who are perishing around us for lack of a little love. Has God sent Christ to seek and save the lost? and shall he not find them and save them? Why, not a particle of these multitudinous snow- flakes whicth fell last night but has been made by divine fin- gers into lovely hexagons, and not a particle but comes to do a special work. Shall not Christ do his? Yea, verily. "As the rain cometh down, and the snow from heaven, and returneth not thither, but watereth the earth, making it bring forth seed to the sower, and bread to the eater ; so shall my word be that goeth out of my mouth." Man is made for progress ; but there are two kinds of progress. One kind consists in going forward from one thing to another ; one knowledge to another knowledge ; dropping the past behind us, in order to attain the future. It is leaving the good to gain the better ; giving up one truth for the sake of another. It is being " eternal seekers, with no past behind us." But another and higher kind is that which gathers up the past into the present, absorbs history into life, makes all old experiences " consolidate in mind and frame." That is the only progress which endures : the other always falls a victim to reaction. Reaction in life and his- tory is only going back to pick up something we have forgot- ten. So the reaction from democracy in Europe to monarchy is going back to get something good in monarchy w^hich 128 THE FRAGMENTS. democracy forgot to take. Reaction from Protestantism to Catholicism is going back to get something good belonging to the Roman Church which Protestantism left behind. Re- action from Liberal Christianity to Orthodoxy is the same thing. No progress is sure that leaves anything behind it forgotten or neglected ; and so the human race will make no progress while it leaves any part neglected behind. We are members of a great body, and each needs all the rest. The English thought they could do without the Irish, and leave them behind, uncultivated, mere serfs ; but the Irish have hung as a clog on the progress of England, and compelled her at last to recognize their claim. We thought we could leave the negroes behind, and neglect them, while we, mem- bers of the great American Republic, were going on, in long strides, to the acme of prosperity and greatness. But wiser fate said, " No." We have been obliged to turn round, and go back, and find the negro, to take him with us. And so there can be no real progress or peace in society while any class remains neglected ; while there are drunkards and prostitutes, beggars and criminals, who have no care and no love extended to them. The taint of their disease comes up into our palaces and into our hearts. Let us, then, gather up the fragments, and seek and save the lost. The worst man and the worst woman have something good in them. Let us seek it, find it, and save it. The human race will not be saved till every human being is saved. The Ortho- dox doctrine was, that the redeemed would be made happier by looking down into hell, and seeing the torments of the damned, — their own fathers and children. The exact op- posite is the truth. The redeemed are only redeemed them- selves by saving the lost ; and they cannot get to heaven till they bring the lost with them. In the year 1717, from the 1st to the Gth of March, about this very time, there was the greatest snow-storm that ever happened in New England in tlie memory of man. The THE FRAGMENTS. 129 snow drifted twenty feet high in some places. In the town of Eastham, on the Cape, old Mr. Treat, who had been minister there for forty-five years, died. No paths could be cut to carry him to the grave. He lay in the house several days. At last, the Indians of Eastham, whom he had helped and taught, protected and comforted, dug an archway through the drifts, and carried the coiiin of their friend on their own shoulders to the graveyard. That is the way in which we are to get to heaven : the hands of those we have helped must dig the way for us, and we must be carried on their shoulders through the drifts of our frozen life. Many sins we commit, which freeze around the heart, and case it in an icy coat of selfishness. Many stormy and tem- pestuous gusts of passion rage over the human soul. But if the angel of charity stays with us ; if we do not despise the poor, do not neglect the stranger, do not forsake the vicious and the prisoner, the needy and the ignorant ; if we hold out a hand of help to the helpless, — these little acts of love will react on our own soul, and melt the ice, and warm our hearts with a strange spring-time of hope and joy. Those whose broken hearts you have healed ; whose hurt consciences you have comforted ; whose lost steps you have guided ; whose despair you have removed ; for whom you have given thought, time, strength, and life, — they are to carry you on their shoulders to heaven. This explains the singular peace and comfort which our brave men have in the midst of their sufferings in the battle and camp, in the hospitals, and on the field. They have given themselves for the country and for us, and God blesses them. They forget themselves, and he remembers them. One wrote home to his wife the other day, that he had lost both legs ; and he drew on his letter the picture of a man on crutches, and said, " That's the way I'm coming home to you, Mary : but don't mind, Mary ; we will be happy yet." Such men give, and it is given to them again : full measure, 9 130 THE FRAGMENTS. pressed clown, running over, does God give into their bosoms, of his comfort and of his peace. In the mint in Philadelphia, there is a room where the gold is rolled and clipped and stamped, and cut into coin. The floor is of iron cut into holes, and the sweepings of the room fall through, and once a month are put into the fur- nace ; and in this way are saved some forty thousand dollars* worth of gold every year that before was lost. But what are fragments of gold or diamond to fragments of love, hope, and insight? So gather up the fragments which remain of God's won- derful gifts in Nature and in Providence ; of his mysterious and beautiful gifts in the minds, consciences, and hearts of men. You have seen the priests, after the sacrament, take care that none of the consecrated bread should be wasted, and request the communicants to distribute among them what remains, and eat it all up, to the last crumb. Do this, if it seems to you proper and devout. Tithe the mint and the anise, if you will ; but forget not the weightier matters of the law. Do not forget, that far more sacred than any con- secrated bread is that true bread which came down from heaven ; that sacred, divine gift of the soul which God has placed in man ; that power of aspiration, capacity of progress, sense of right, knowledge of infinite truth, fitness for bound- less love and thought and action. Do not let even the crumbs of this fall to the ground, if you can save them ; for, of all holy things on earth, nothing is so holy in the sight of God as the soul of man. XIII. ALL SOULS ARE GOD'S. Ezek. xviii. 4: "All Souls are Mine." DURING the past week * two Christian festivals have been celebrated by the Church of Rome, which I should be glad to see celebrated by all Christian denomi- nations. They were instituted in days when the Church was truly Catholic, and had not become exclusive, — the days of church unity and universality ; and these days are festivals of a universal Church and of a true unity. In the year eight hundred and thirty-five, the first day of November was appointed by Gregory IV. as a festival for all the saints ; and it has ever since been known as All-Saints' Day. It is a day ou which we may remember the saints and martyrs of every time, every land, and every creed ; a day on which the war of theology should cease, the bitterness of contro- versy subside ; which should be a " truce of God " amid warring sects. On this day, recognizing the fact that emi- nent goodness is monopolized by no party, that devoted piety and disinterested humanity are to be found in every denomi- nation, all sections of the Church might unite in one great procession, to visit, with grateful love and memory, the holy tombs of all the good. Catholic and Protestant, Methodist and Quaker, Orthodox and Heterodox, might kneel together * This sermon was preached on the Sunday following the festivals of All Saints and All. Souls, November 1 and November 2. (131) 132 ALL SOULS ARE GOD'S. in grateful prayer around the graves of St. Francis and St. Charles, of Oberlin and Fenelon, of George Fox and John Wesley, of Milton and Priestley. On this day, the Church would be truly universal. As the first day of November is the Feast of All Saints, so the second day of November is the Feast of All Souls ; and is, in its idea and spirit, even more universal, more catholic, than the other. If the first is the day of the universal church brotherhood, the other is a day for universal human brotherhood. It was originally established in the eleventh century, in commemoration of the souls of those who had departed during the year. It is not iuteuded for the great and distinguished alone, not for the eminently good alone ; but for all, — all souls. It is not for the holy and happy alone ; but for the unwise, the unhappy, the unholy also, — those whose present lives seem to be failures. It is a feast of Christian hope, of hope for all, — hope founded in the indestructible elements of the soul itself, as made by God, and made for himself. This last is the subject for our meditations to-day. Let us see how it is that all souls belong to God ; what it is that is meant when he says, " All souls are mine." Let us see how the despised, forgotten, abandoned children of earth still belong to God, and still are dear to him. When we look at the world from any other point of view than the Christian, we are led to despise or to undervalue the mass of men. The man of culture looks down on ihem as incapable of mental improvement ; the man of righteousness sees them hopelessly immersed in vice and crime ; the re- former turns away discouraged, seeing how they cling to old abuses. Every thing discourages us but Christianity. That enables us to take off all these coverings, and find beneath tiie indestructible elements and capacities of the soul itself. We see standing before us a muflflcd figure : it has been dug out of the ground, and is covered with a mass of earth. The man of taste looks at, and finds nothing attractive : ALL SOULS ARE GOD's. 133 he sees only the ^Yretched covering. The moralist looks at it, and finds it hopelessly stained with the earth and the soil in which it has so long lain. The reformer is discouraged, find- ing that it is in fragments, — whole limbs wanting ; and con- siders its restoration hopeless. But another comes, inspired by a profounder hope : and he sees beneath the stains the divine lineaments ; in the broken fragments the wonderful proportions. Carefujly he removes the coverings ; tenderly he cleanses it from its stains ; patiently he readjusts the broken parts, and supplies those which are wanting : and so at last it stands, in a royal museum or pontifical palace, an Apollo or a Venus, the very type of manly grace or fem- inine beauty, — a statue which enchants the world. The statue, broken and defaced, is our common humanity ; so broken, so defaced, that only the far-reaching hope, founded on God's interest in the human soul, can enable us to do anything adequately for its restoration. 1. All souls belong to God and to goodness by creation. God has evidently created every soul for goodness. He has carefully endowed it with indestructible faculties looking that way. Every soul has an indestructible idea of right and wrong, producing the feeling of obligation on the one hand, of penitence or remorse on the other ; every soul has the tendency to worship, to look up to some spiritual power higher than itself, better than itself; every soul is endowed with the gift of freedom, made capable of choosing between life and death, good and evil ; every soul is endowed with reason, with a capacity of knowledge ; and especially is every soul endowed with the faculty of improvement, of progress. Compared with the capacities and powers which are com- mon to all, how small are the differences of genius or talent between man and man ! Now, suppose that we should see in the midst of our city a building just erected with care and cost. Its foundations are deeply laid ; its walls are of solid 134 ALL SOULS ARE GOD'S. stone ; its various apartments are arranged with skill for domestic and social objects : but is is unoccupied and unused. We do not believe that its owner intends it to remain so : we believe that the day will come in which these rooms shall become a home ; in which these vacant chambers shall resound with the glad shouts of children, and the happy laughter of youth ; where one room shall be devoted to earnest study, another to serious conversation, another to safe repose, and the whole be sanctified by prayer. Such a building has God erected in every human soul. One cham- ber of the mind is fitted for thought, another for affection, another for earnest work, another for imagination, and the whole to be the temple of God. It stands now vacant; its rooms unswept, unfurnished, wakened by no happy echoes : but shall it be so always? Will God allow this soul, which belongs to him, so carefully provided with infinite faculties, to go wholly to waste? The man who buried his lord's talent was rebuked : will God bury his own talent, having made the soul for himself? Will he let it remain hidden in the earth, by not putting it to use, and educating it in the course of his providence? 2. No : God, having made the soul for goodness, is also educating it for goodness. The soul, which belongs to God by creation, will also belong to him by education and culture. We send our children to school, — to the primary school, to learn to read and write ; to the grammar-school, perhaps to an academy, perhaps to college ; we put them to learn a tiade or a profession, — and then we say we have given them an education. Meantime we do not see how God is educating them, and educating us too, in this his great school, — the world. The earth is God's school, where men arc sent for seventy years, more or less, to be educated for the world beyond. All souls are sent to this school ; all enjoy its opportunities. The poor, who cannot go to our 105 schools ; the wretched and the forlorn, who, we think, arc without means of culture, — are perhaps better taught than we are in God's great university. The principal teachers in this school are three, — nature, events, and labor. Nature re- ceives the new-born child, shows hina her picture-book, and teaches him his alphabet with simple sights and sounds. She has a wonderful apparatus, and teaches everything, and illustrates everything she teaches by experiments. She lets him handle wood, water, stones ; shows him animals and birds, insects and fishes ; and so familiarizes his mind with a fixed order, with permanent law, with cause and effect, substance and form, space and time. Happy are the children who can go the most to Mother Nature, and learn tl e most in her dame school. The little prince was wise who threw aside his fine playthings, and wished to go out and play in the beautiful mud. The next teacher in God's school is labor. That which men call the primal curse, is, in fact, one of our greatest blessings. Those who are called the fortunate classes, be- cause they are exempt from the necessity of toil, are, for that very reason, the most unfortunate. Work gives health of body and health of mind, and is the great means of de- veloping character. Nature is the teacher of the intellect, but labor forms the character. Nature makes us acquainted with facts and laws ; but labor teaches tenacity of purpose, perseverance in action, decision, resolution, and self-respect. The man who has done a day's work well, respects himself, has contentment in his heart, and knows himself, however humble his sphere, to be in that sphere essential. It is bad that men should be overburdened or broken by toil ; bad that children, whom God has sent to his school of Nature, should be sent too early into the school of work : but the necessity of daily labor is a gift to the race, the value of which we can scarcely estimate. If only a few were allowed to work, and the mass of men were condemned to idleness, the world 136 ALL SOULS ARE GOD'S. would be a Pandemonium, and life a curse ; but it is a gift to all, a means of education for all souls. Then comes the third teacher, — those events of life which come to all, — joy and sorrow, success and disappointment, happy love, disappointed affection, bereavement, poverty, sickness and recovery, youth, manhood, and old age. Through this series of events, all are taken by the great teacher — life : these diversify the most monotonous career with a wonderful interest. They are sent to deepen the nature, to educate the sensibilities. Thus nature teaches the intellect, labor strengthens the will, and the experiences of life teach the heart. For all souls God has provided this costly education. What shall we infer from it? If we see a man providing an elaborate education for his child, hardening his body by exercise and exposure, strengthening his mind by severe study, what do we infer from this? We naturally infer that he intends him for a grand career. If he knew that his son had a mortal disease which would take him away before maturity, would he subject him to this severe discipline? Then, when God disciplines us by severe toil and sharp sorrow, we may believe that he is thus forming us for a great career by and by. 3. Again : all souls belong to God by redemption. The work of Christ is for all : he died for all, the just and the unjust, that he might bring them to God. He came to rec- oncile all things unto God. Christ did not die for the great and the distinguished only, nor for the good and pure only ; but for the most humble, neglected, and forlorn. The light streaming from his cross reveals in every soul a priceless treasure, dear to God, which he will not willingly lose. Tiie value of a single soul in the eyes of God has been illustrated by the coming of Jesus as in no other way. The recognition of this value is a feature peculiar to Christianity. To be the means of converting a single soul, to put a single soul in ALL SOULS ARE GOD'S. 137 the right way, has been considered a sufficient reward for the labors of the most devoted genius and the ripest culture ; to rescue those who have sunk the lowest in sin and shame has been the especial work of the Christian philanthropist ; to preach the loftiest truths of the gospel to the most debased and savage tribes in the far Pacific has been the chosen work of the Christian missionary. In this they have caught the spirit of the gospel. God said, " I will send my Son." He chose the loftiest being for the lowliest work, and thus taught us how he values the redemption of that soul which is the heritage of all. Now, if a man, apparently very humble, and far gone in disease, should be picked up in the street, and sent to the almshouse to die, and then, if immediately there should arrive some eminent person — say the governor or president — to visit him, bringing from a distance the first medical assistance, regardless of cost, we should say, " This man's life must be very precious : something very important must depend upon it." But, now, this is what God has done, only infinitely more, for all souls. He must, therefore, see in them something of priceless value. He does not wish to lose one. We are willing recklessly to injure or ruin our own soul for the most trifling gratification ; but, in so doing, we destroy that which belongs to God, and which he prizes most highly. 4. Lastly, in the future life, all souls will belong to God. The differences of life disappear at the grave, and all be- come equal again there. Then the outward clothing of rank, of earthly position, high or low, is laid aside, and each enters the presence of God, alone, as an immortal soul. Then we go to judgment and to retribution. But the judg- ments and retributions of eternity are for the same object as the education of time : they are to complete the work left unfinished here. In God's house above are many mansions, suited to every one's condition. Each will find the place 138 ALL SOULS ARE GOD's. where he belongs ; each will find the discipline which he needs. Judas went to his place, the place which he needed, where it was best for him to go ; and the apostle Paul went to his place, the place best suited for him. The result of life with one man has fitted him for glory and honor ; another is only fitted for outer darkness : but each will have Avhat is best for him. We may throw ourselves away ; but God will not throw us away. We belong to him still ; and he "gath- ers up the fragments which remain, that nothing be lost." In order to become pure, we may need sharp suffering ; and then God will not hesitate to inflict it. In the other life, as in this, he will chasten us, not for his pleasure, but for our profit, that we may be partakers of his holiness. It is thus that God's love for the soul, and its worth, appear eminently, in that he will not let us destroy ourselves. When we pass into the other world, those who are ready, and have on the wedding-garment, will go in to the supper. They will find themselves in a more exalted state of being, where the facul- ties of the body are exalted and spiritualized, and the powers of the soul are heightened ; where a higher truth, a nobler beauty, a larger love, feed the immortal faculties with a divine nourishment ; where our imperfect knowledge w'\\\ be swallowed up in larger insight ; and communion with great souls, in an atmosphere of love, shall quicken us for endless progress. Then faith, hope, and love will abide, — faith leading to sight, hope urging to progress, and love enabling us to work with Christ for the redemption of the race. " All souls are mine." Blessed declaration of the God- inspired Ezekicl ! All souls — of the great and the humble, the rich and the poor, the wise and the ignorant, the king and (he slave, the pure child and the abandoned woman, the soul of St. John and the soul of Judas Iscariot, — all belong to God. He will take care of what is his : he will leave no child orphaned. Those who are trodden down and lorsaken ALL SOULS ARE GOD's. 139 in this world, — he watches their sorrowful lives, and will cause them to bring forth fruit at last. The hardened and selfish worldling, who mocks at the higher law, and knows no rule but his own miserable rule of temporal expediency, — God will teach him yet to know and revere immortal truth and heavenly virtue. Thus does God love all souls with a universal, unwearied, untired affection ; thus did Christ love all souls, gathering around him, by his deep interest in that vital centre of life, the publicans, Pharisees, and sinners, the pious and the pro- fane. And thus, if we are Christians, we shall love all souls ; calling no man common or unclean ; believing in the brotherhood and sisterhood of the race ; finding something good in every one, — a vital seed of nobleness in the most deadened bosom ; and, in thus loving other souls, our own souls will be blessed. While we forget ourselves, God will remember us ; while we seek to save others, we, too, shall be safe. Let us rejoice, friends, in these great hopes. Let us bless God for his creating, educating, and saving love. Let us rejoice that the lost souls — lost to earth, lost to virtue, lost to human uses here — are not lost to God ; that he still holds them in his hand. Let us rejoice that those who will not be led to him by blessings and joy shall be led to him by terror, pain, and awful suffering. Let us rejoice that the glory of heaven and the lurid fires of hell shall both serve God, — both work together for God. Let us rejoice in the great communion of souls ; saints and sinners, — one great family, to be led by Christ to his Father. And let the humble ones of earth, forgotten by men, know that they are remembered by God, — the nameless martyrs, the uncelebrated lives, all recorded in the Great Book above. ■ The thousands, that, uncheered by praise, Have made one offering of their days ; 140 For Truth, for Heaven, for Freedom's sake, Resigned the bitter cup to take ; And silently, in fearless faith, Bowing their noble souls to death, — ' Where sleep they? Woods and sounding waves Are silent of those hidden graves. Yet what if no light footstep there In pilgrim love and awe repair? They sleep in secret ; but the sod, Unknown to men, is marked of God." XIV. ''THE ACCEPTED TIME." 2 Cor. vi. 2 : '*Now is the accepted time; now is the day of SALVATION." IT is a distinction of man to live in the past and the future no less than in the present. The discourse of reason is to look before and after. Animals, indeed, have memory and hope. When a horse whinnies at noon, it shows both memory of the past, and hope as regards the future. He remembers that he has been fed before at that time ; and he is expecting to be fed again. But man can live in the past and the future. He can project his soul backward or forward, and dwell in memory or hope, till the present hour becomes nothing to him. To illustrate this at length would be interesting, but is not necessary, and would take a whole sermon. Pass, therefore, to a second obser- vation. Though it is a distinction of man to be able to live in the past and future, this is not his highest or best condition. To let the past and future pour their consenting streams into his present life, is better than to carry his life into the past or the future. This proposition I proceed to explain. The lowest condition of man is that in which he is wholly immersed in the present. This implies the absence of all culture. The man's soul is enslaved by immediate circum- stances, imprisoned in this square foot of space, in these sixty seconds of time. The moment that one begins to (141) 142 " THE ACCEPTED TIME.'* reflect or to imagine, he goes backward and forward, and so escapes from the weight of the present. The moment cul- ture begins, we cease to be the slaves of this Now. Tiie child studying geography, history, grammar, arithmetic, al- ready escapes somewhat from the limitation of the present moment. He is away into Europe, or into the time of Alexander, or into the still more remote abstractions of pure reason. The second condition of man is that in which he lives in tlie past or future, or alternately in past, present, and future. It is a higher state than the first, but not the highest. To escape from the present is better than to be its slave, but not so good as to be its master. Some people escape from the present by revery. They go into Dreamland or Fairyland, and have a good time there ; build castles in the air, — cas- tles in Spain. This gives to them a certain feebleness of character, incapacitates them for work, weakens their moral power. Some people lead a double life, putting only half their thought into their action ; having another world of favorite imagination where the other half goes. So, many persons walk about the world as in a dream. They take no interest in the present. It seems to them, as to Hamlet, stale, flat, and unprofitable. But duty is in the present ; love is in the present; all real life is in the present; and both heart, mind, and hand must be weakened by not taking hold of the present with energy. Anything which makes us indifferent to the dawning day, which makes us glad when time passes, which makes us wish it were good that some other time might be here, indicates a morbid state. To live in dreams of the past, or visions of the future, is sickly. You may call it religion, if you will : it is none the less sickly. To retire from life into a cloister, in order to meditate upon an eternity hereafter, is morbid. To lose our interest in the present world, thinking about another, is morbid. Anything which disqualifies us from our duty is morbid. Symptoms 143 of this disease are when we lose our interest in life and men, get into a habit of staying at home, living in one room, avoiding society, or even in spending ail our time in reading, which is one way of getting out of the present into the past. A habit of reading may indicate strength or weakness. It indicates strength when we read for a purpose ; when read- ing is therefore a study ; when we plunge into the past, in order to bring something to the present, as the diver learns to hold his breath, and go down fifty feet deep, in order to bring up pearls. Bat if we read merely to escape from our present life, duty, and work, into another, then it is no more creditable to read than it is to recreate ourselves in any other way. Of course, we have a right to read as a recreation, just as we may take a walk, or amuse ourselves in any other way. Some people rush from the present into the future on the wings of hope. Some fly back from the present into the past with the trembling steps of fear. These are visionaries ; those are anxious and timid souls. Some step aside into Dreamland or into a cloister. People cloister themselves in their parlors or their churches, their studies or their clubs, their cliques, their parties, their sects. So they escape tim- idly, I may say as cowards, from the battle of the present hour. For the present hour is always the scene of a great battle between right and wrong, truth and falsehood, good and evil ; and no one has a right to fly from it into Dream- land or Bookland, or even into meditations on a heaven which God does not deem it well to give us as yet. The third and highest condition of human culture, there- fore, is that in which rrian lives in the present, but with a life drawn from the past and the future. This is the highest point of development, — to bring past and future into the present. Herein our religion difi^ers from all other religions, and true Christianity differs from all false Christianities. Jesus was most conspiguous for this intense realism, bringing 144 " THE ACCEPTED TIME." all the past of Judaism and all the future of the kingdom of heaven into the present moment. " Before Abraham was, I am." This is the old historic period identified with the present hour. " The hour cometh, and now is," is another favorite formula with the Master. The mind of the Hebrew race was doubly saturated with glorious his- toric reminiscences and glorious prophetic anticipations, with ancestral pride and Messianic hope. The wonderful thing in the mind of Jesus was, that he could precipitate these re- ligious memories and hopes in one crystal form of present duty, — into a diamond life sparkling at once from every facet with faith, hope, and love. This was the supernatural element in Jesus, to be able to bring down heaven upon earth ; to make immortality present ; to incarnate the Mes- sianic hope in his own life ; and to be, as he said, in heaven and upon earth at the same moment. " No man hath ascended into heaven, save he that came down from heaven ; even the son of man who is in heaven." For as our thought, when we utter it, comes out of our mind, and yet remains in our mind ; so Jesus came down from heaven into com- munion with man, while inwardly he remained in heaven in constant communion with God. The miracle of his life is to make the supernatural, natu- ral ; the infinite, finite ; the past and future, present ; to bring God's kingdom upon earth, and to show his will done here as in heaven. I call it a miracle, because not only no other religion ever accomplished it ; but, even after it has been accomplished by Jesus, his Cliurch has never realized it. The Church to-day does not comprehend it. On the one hand, in spite of his own words, a part of the Church re- fuses to accept a present salvation, and transfers it all to the other world ; and, on the other hand, those who do accept it make of it a mere commonplace morality, and make of him only a teacher of ethics. But " the hour cometh, and now is," when we shall under- 145 stand Christianity better, and see that now is the day of sal- vation. In other words, we shall see that the work of the gospel is to show to us God present with us ; to show that Christ is " Immanuel," God with us ; to show that heaven and hell are here ; that Christian salvation is a present sal- vation ; that Christ saves us only as he is a present Saviour ; that immortality must begin now ; that we must have eter- nal life abiding in us while in this world. I think some of our writers make a great mistake in un- dervaluing the historic and actual life of Jesus. An intei-- esting book has been lately published by a distinguished gen- eral officer in the United States service, which resolves the life of Jesus into symbols.* History disappears in a system of ideas. Now, the ideal, by itself, is no more reality than the actual by itself. I mean to say, that ideas which never have been incorporated, never have been put in action, are, as yet, not vital. They do not affect the soul of men as seed. They do not tend to progress. But whenever an idea is acted out, whenever a great truth is really lived, it becomes a source of life to multitudes. If the Gospels, therefore, do not give an account of an actual life, they are no more the seeds of life to the world than Spenser's " Fairy Queen," or any other romance containing ideas of truth and beauty. It is not till the great truth becomes a great fact that it really helps us to live it. Suppose that General * The book by Major General Hitchcock, '• Christ the Spirit," is the most recent illustration of that habit of min^ which has existed in all ages of the Christian Church, and in nearly all rehgions of men, to idealize history into symbols. This tendency is represented by Philo, as regards Judaism ; and in Christianity by a long series of mystical writers, — including such names as Savonarola and Sweden- borg, — who remind us of what Kant says of Plato ("Kritik der reinen Vernunft; Einleitung ") : " The dove, in his- free flight, feel- ing the resistance of the air, might imagine that it would move more easily in a vacuum. So did Plato leave the world of reahty, passing on the wings of ideas into the empty spaces of pure intelligence." 10 146 " THE ACCEPTED TIME." Washington were a myth or a symbol, the invention of some meditative sage: would his story affect us as it does? I read, in novels and romances, tales of heroism and devo- tion ; but the sight of one heroic deed, the knowledge of one generous action, the coming in contact with one man or woman who is really living nobly, does me more good than a whole library of romantic tales. Suppose one should learn to-day that the story of Savonarola, of Luther, of Joan of Arc, of John Brown, of Theodore Winthrop, were merely symbolic stories ; that no such lives had ever actually been lived ; that no such sufferings had ever actually been borne: should we not lose something? Therefore it seems to me wonderful that any speculation can so undervalue history as to say, that if the story of Jesus be a symbol only, and not a fact, it can do as much good as now. Christ, therefore, to be of any use to us, must be a present Christ. The historic Christ of the New Testament, and the ideal Christ of Christian anticipation, must be realized in the present, in order to help us. The hope of glory is Christ within us. The study of the Gospels is necessary to make us acquainted with Jesus as a person ; but this person must become our friend in all our daily walk, in order to save us from evil and sin. He foretold that he would come again as a Holy Spirit. We must feel him present, as the Holy Spirit, in society, in history, in providence, our own heart. We must feel him present in all true reform, in all coura- geous struggle, in all noble endeavor. We must believe in his resurrection and astension as well as in his death. He did not die on the cross : he lives, and has risen to that higher .spiritual state in which he can be present and active to-day. Some good people tell us that Christ is to come in 1868, in some outward form ; and think that they do us a favor by that information. But if Christ is not here now, his com- ing in 18G8 will do us little good. And as to his coming in some outward shape, I, for my own part, would say with " THE ACCEPTED TIME." 147 Paul, that I take less interest in that than in his coming as spirit and power in society, history, and life.* No doubt he will come in 1868, but only as he is coming now in 1861 ; f and those who do not see him now will not see him then. I see Christ visible to-day. I see him plainly, coming in these magnificent events of the present hour. I see him in this coming emancipation of a great people, so long tied down by compromises, and fastened to the dead corpse of corrupt and corrupting institutions. If Christ is not here, where can he be? If he is not in this fine awakening of a nation, in this new crisis of history, in this inspiration which bears all our youth onward to battle for their country, and makes their life poor until it can be given for justice, law, and freedom ; if he is not here with us in sympathy, influence, and help, — then he has changed from the Christ whose holy feet walked over the acres of Palestine, bearing sympathy to earth's sor- rows, and help to mortal weakness and sin. Do not talk of 1868. Let us see Christ here in the slave whose fetters are breaking ; here in the nation which is arising out of selfish- ness into generosity. Christ is coming in 1868 ; but he is coming in the form of the hungry, the thirsty, the naked, the stranger, the sick, and the prisoner. Find these, and you find him. For salvation, too, to be of any use to us, must be a present salvation. It is not enough that I passed through some experience, and repented, and was converted, and born again last year. I must repent to-day ; I must be converted to-day ; I must be born again to-day. What I did yesterday answered for yesterday, but does not answer for to-day. Nor can I hope to be saved in the future, except as I am saved now. Immortality must begin here. God is here ; Christ is here ; his Holy Spirit is here ; all good angels are here ; * Paul says, " Though Ave have known Christ after the flesh, yet now henceforth know we him no more." t This sermon was preached in the first year of the war. 148 all truth is here ; and I can be saved now by trusting in God as my Father and my Friend. We have read the story of a man, who, led by some whim, left his home, and went into another street, and there lived by himself secretly for many years. Every evening he went by his house, and looked into the windows, and saw his family sitting together, but did not go in ; till at last, after many years, passing the house as usual, he turned up the steps, opened the door, and entered, and was once again re- ceived into the circle of sweet love. We wonder at the folly which can thus throw away years of affection and joy ; but we do just so. We pass by, day after day, the home of our soul ; we postpone, day after day, entering into the love of God and Christ. So we let years go by : but, at last, we determine to go in ; and then, in the peace of forgiven sin, in the sense of God's fatherly love, in the consciousness of living in our true home, we wonder that we postponed it so long ; consented so long, in our folly, to live away from God, and so away from heaven. For, in fine, heaven and hell are both present also : they are both here. For what is hell, and what is heaven ? Hell is absence from God : heaven is the presence of God. To turn away from God in our wilful choice ; to separate ourselves from him in our selfishness ; to go, like the prodigal, into a far country, — that is hell. It carries with it the famine of the soul, the mortal hunger, the decay and death of all our best nature. We are dead while we live, when we are away from God : there is no real satisfaction in anything. And what is heaven but to return to God, and so find satisfaction in everything ; to cease from selfish ends ; to give ourselves up to noble and true purposes ! Those who live pure and generous lives have tasted already " the powers of the world to come." Thus Christ glorifies the present, throwing over it the " THE ACCEPTED TIME.'' ' 149 ideal glow of the past, and the roseate beauty of the future. He transfigures the present by the great idea of beauty, and the inspiration of God's love. As he appeared on the mountain in glory, talking with Moses and Elias of the things belonging to the kingdom of heaven, so he summons the past to talk with him in the present concerning the future. Therefore there is no condition of life so humble, no work of life so common, no sphere of duty so low, as not to grow full of grace and charm as Christ comes to it. Intense light thrown upon a piece of common earth, in a microscope, changes it into a fairyland of beauty : so the intense light of Christian truth beautifies the most insignificant moment of our life. We feel that now is the accepted time, that now is the day of salvation. The present moment becomes infinitely interesting. We cease to meditate on the past, or dream about the future : the now is sufficient for us. " No longer, forward or behind, I look in hope or fear ; But, grateful, take the good I find, The best of now and here. " And so the shadows fall apart, And so the west winds play ; And all the windows of my heart I open to the day." XV. "WHEN HE CAME TO HIMSELF." Luke XV. 17: "And when he came to himself." THIS is rather a remarkable expression. How can one come to himself? Are we not always with ourselves? Do we ever go away from ourselves? We may go away from home, friends, and native land ; we may go from God and heaven, and love and peace ; we may go away from truth into falsehood, from innocence into crime : but can we ever go away from ourselves? According to the Horatian verse, never. "Who, by flying his country, can escape himself?" says Horace. And, if we analyze the expression, it grows more difficult to comprehend. " He came to himself." Wlio was the "he" that came to himself? Was it the soul that came to the body, or the body to the soul, or the per- sonality, the personal will, which came to the spirit? How can the expression be understood or explained by any mental or moral science? And yet this phrase is one which is quite common, found in many languages ; and we all feel it to be singularly ap- propriate. In this passage, it is exactly the same in Greek as in Euglish ; and it is a sort of expression so universal, that there is evidently some reality of human experience lying beneath it. Perhaps we can understand this by seeing under what circumstances the expression is used. Why do we say that a person " has come to himself" when he recovers his consciousness after having fainted (150) 151 away, after a trance, after beiug stunned by a blow, after delirium? It is because he has become self-conscious: he has obtained possession of his faculties ; ceases to live a merely instinctive life, and lives a conscious moral life. We thus recognize that the true self in man is the power of self- consciousness and self-direction. As long as one has neither self-consciousness nor self-direction, he is out of himself; but, when he has this self-possession, he has come to him- self, he has become himself. I recollect a fact told me once by a friend of mine, Avho was a sailor, which I have always thought a curious experi- ence, showing what kind of central consciousness in the soul makes the essential self in man. He was one night in a ter- rible thunder-storm in the Gulf Stream. The bolts of light- ning fell all around the vessel ; so that, momently expecting it would be struck, the captain told the crew to stay forward and aft, away from the masts. My friend, who was the mate of the vessel, thought he heard a sail beginning to flap, and went to the foot of the mainmast to look up through tlie solid darkness, if perchance he might see what it was. At that moment, the vessel was struck, and he fell senseless. The effect of the shock on the vessel was to make it, for a moment, lose its way ; and the next wave rushed over the deck, washing him to the lee scuppers. Probably the bath saved his life. The men, coming aft to see what had hap- pened, stumbled over him ; and he was taken below, and laid in a berth. An hour or two after, the captain came down with a lantern, and, looking at him, spoke to him. He looked at the captain, struggled to collect himself, and at last said, after a great effort of reason, " I am somebody." That was the first sign that he had come to himself. He came out of chaos to individuality. He was conscious that he was a person. Next, after another effort, he took another intellectual step, and said, "I am somewhere." He first individualized himself, then localized himself. First per- 152 " WHEN HE CAME TO HIMSELF." souality, tliea space. First one's self, then the outward world ; or, as I suppose the German metaphysicians would say, first the " I," and then the " Not I." Something like this happens when we come out of a dream. In sleep, particularly if it be deep and solid, if we have plunged clear down into the depths of a profound sleep, to awake from it is like a resurrection from the dead. We do not, for a moment, know where we are ; but I think that we do not go so far out of ourselves in sleep as this young man did who was struck by lightning. We say when we awake, "I am somewhere : where am I?" But we do not say, '' I am some one." In dreams we are still ourselves ; but we cease to be localized. Place comes and goes around us. The scene shifts ; we are now at home ; a moment after, somewhere far off; and we are not surprised. Espe- cially, in sleep, the self-directing will is relieved from duty, the sense of responsibility ceases : we are free from all per- manent care, all anxiety about the work of our daily life. The dignity and duty of choice are both temporarily removed. This is what really makes sleep a rest : it rests the body by relaxing the steady tension of the will over the muscles ; but it rests the soul more by taking off the steady pressure of purpose and obligation from the mind and heart. We cease to be responsible while we are asleep, — that rests us. Hence, in our dreams, we often do things with very little remorse that would shock our conscience when awake. Gentle persons dream that they commit murder, and do not feel at all unhappy about it. Therefore sleep rests the mind as well as the body, but therefore also it is a lower state ; and we come to ourselves when we wake, by taking up the duty and dignity of conscientious purpose. " Coming to one's self," then, is a phrase which very well expresses the collecting of all one's powers and faculties round their true centre of self-consciousness and self-direc- tion. You have seen in water the image of the suu or 153 moon. Something disturbs the surface of the water, aud breaks it into waves. Immediately the image is shattered in pieces, aud goes apart, the bright fragments oscilhitiug to and fro on the undulating surface ; but gradually, as the waves subside, these fragments of the sun's image begin to come together again. They come nearer aud nearer, each approaching its proper place, until at last, when the disturbed water has become again smooth, the image of the sun reap- pears once more round and distinct as at first. It has come to itself. So man comes to himself after the distraction of passion, after the stupor of self-indulgence, after the conscience has been disturbed by selfish sophisms. He comes to himself when the broken image of God, reflected in the inward mir- ror of conscience, has again grown distinct and clear within. He comes to himself when all his faculties gather subser- viently around their true centre ; when the soul is on its throne, and truth is loved and obeyed; and Christ, who is God's love in the heart, helps us to forget ourselves, and to love others. The soul of man comes to its true self in humility, in obedience, in truthfulness, in generous affection : it is out of itself till then. Thus sin is represented in our text as insanity, as a temporary delirium, and man as only perfectly sane when he is a child of God, and desirous, if he cannot be a sou loving his Father, to be at least a servant obeying him. Man's true self, accordingly, is good. Man's nature is not bad, but good. When man is himself, as God made him and meant him, he is good. Sin is an unnatural state : it is a derangement. We are all, therefore, when sinners, partially insane. We are in a delirium till we come to truth and love. I think that we all sometimes feel this. If you look back to those hours of life when you were in your best state of mind ; when you were most humble, most penitent, most trusting, most loving ; when selfishness seemed killed 154 "WHEN HE CAME TO HIMSELF." down to its roots ; when passion, and love of pleasure, and Morldliuess, were checked by some great sorrow ; when, under the influence of truth and goodness, you looked at life with earnest eyes, — did it not seem as if you were now more sane ? as if you were not only better, but also wiser ? This, you said, is the true state. I am now really myself. Every other condition is morbid : this is healthy. Every other state is feverish ; it is derangement : this is true order, this is self-possession, this is being whole. It is, therefore, not true to say that man by nature is a child of sin. Man by nature is a child of God, and only by disease is a child of sin. Sin is abnormal. Goodness is his proper and healthy condition. " By our proper motion we ascend Up to our native height : descent and fall To us is adverse." The true life of man is the full activity of all his powers, each in its place and order ; but this fulness of manhood comes only when man is self-poised, self-possessed, and self- controlled, according to the divine laws. All disobedience to God's laws reacts on the soul, and brings famine and want to some part of the nature. It is always derangement, insanity, disease. No one can grow, with a full develop- ment of his nature, except according to law. All self-indul- gence tends to disease and weakness. The selfish man of the world, for example, is insane and sick. He thinks, because he devotes himself to his own pri- vate ends, that he will achieve success. He says, " Each for himself: no one can succeed in any other way." He thinks that very wise. So he sets aside strict conscience, sets aside generosity, and gives all his energy to his own advancement. Politician, lawyer, merchant, clergyman, writer, whatever he is, he only thinks how he can get fame, position, power, respect, ability, wealth, for himself alone. "WHEN HE CAME TO HIMSELF." 155 For a time, he seems to succeed. He rises higher and higher. He attains position. He is distinguished. He has influence. He has fame. But this is all a diseased growth. There is a famine within. He is conscious himself, and others are also conscious, of some fatal and essential defi- ciency. Perhaps you cannot tell what it is, but you feel that there is something wrong. The real difliculty is, that he is inwardly dying. His life is gradually oozing out of him. The joy of existence ceases. He does not really enjoy even his own success. Those who look at him find something hollow in him. The inevitable law holds him in its relent- less grasp. "He who loves his life shall lose it: he who loses his life for others shall find it." Selfishness destroys the true self. For the true self in man, the highest self, is when he looks out, not in ; when he thinks of others, not of himself; when he lives for truth, not for personal success, — lives for right and justice, for humanity and for God. This successful selfish man is " perishing with hunger." Happy if he finds it out ; if he has the honesty to say, "J 'perish with hunger." Then he comes to himself. In that moment he begins to rise. His true self regains its su- premacy. Then he says, "I will go to my Father." All irreligion and all false religion are insanity and derange- ment. That man only is perfectly healthy in soul whose heart within is a smooth mirror, reflecting evermore the face of God ; but it must be the face of the true God, our Father. The face neither of Jupiter nor of Jehovah will suffice : neither that of the cold philosophic God, who is only law ; nor of the terrible Calvinistic God, who maintains an eternal hell, into which he casts his children, and on the door of which he writes, " Leave all hope behind, ye who enter here." Such religion as this deranges, dwarfs, stupefies, and cripples the soul. All imperfect and false religions dis- tort man out of himself. But the religion of Jesus brings us to ourselves by bringing 156 " WHEN HE CAME TO HIMSELF." US to our Father. It shoAvs us our God, as the Father, who sees us a great way off as soon as we turn to him, and kisses us with the sweet inward kiss of peace in the heart as soon as we humble ourselves before the truth and right. This image of God in the heart makes us sane, and keeps us so. We know where to go now at all times. We have a friend who knows us better than we know ourselves, loves us better than we love ourselves, helps us when we cannot help our- selves, forgives us when we cannot forgive ourselves, and, in the midst of our mighty despair, breathes round our heart the perfumed breath of a new and divine hope. When you know God as he is, then you have come to yourself; then you are safe. There is no more danger then : all your faculties then unfold in their true method and order : we see that life is sweet, that duty is attractive, that truth is inspiratiorr, that love is divine, that death "Is but a covered way That opens into light, Wherein no blinded child can stray Beyond the Father's sight." For, with God in the heart, you always feel at home. I do not think we feel at home always with our friends. Some persons you are at home with intellectually : you feel that you have come to yourself intellectually when talking with them ; they excite and bring out your best intellectual facul- ties. With others, you are at home socially : you come to yourself socially in their presence ; they are sympathizing, uncritical ; they do not censure you ; they are a sort of sunny atmosphere, where, in social hours, you expand and blossom our, and rest yourself. Then you are at home with others in- dustrially : you can work witii them ; they bring out all your practical power; you come to yourself as a worker in their society. Then you are at home politically with others : you sympathize with them, and they with you, in political ideas. 157 With others you come to yourself in religions hours : they and you are in religious sympathy. But he who has come to God as his own Father and Friend, who has that image in his heart, is always at home, and always himself, in that presence. He does not come to God to kneel, to bend, to repent, to say words of prayer and praise : but when he is well and when he is sick ; when he is doing right or going wrong; when he is at work or at play, — he looks inward; he feels the strengthening, guiding, helpiug hand ; he hears the loving, tender, warning voice ; and he comes to himself. He stands erect in the fulness of his manhood. What can he fear? He has God in his heart. Look abroad to-day on Nature.* What is this marvellous change which has come over it? Everywhere is life, growth, beauty : the vast forests are stirred in all their awful depths, over the great continent, by this invisible advent of divine life which we call Spring. Every one of their million mil- lion buds is stirred, and swells, and shakes out its tender leaves to the warm air. Every prairie covers its ocean-like surface with grass and flowers. Not a weed which creeps but feels it ; not an insect beneath the sod but feels it. The great pine-woods of Maine rejoice, and clap their hands ; and the majestic mountains, lifting their vast forms into the silent depths of the upper air, — great sentinels, who stand overlooking the continents, from age to age, to watch the progress of human history, — all are softened and vivified by the Spring. What is this mighty change? It is only that the earth has lifted itself towards the sun. The earth has come to itself, — to its true self; for its true self is in making itself the fountain of all this great flood of life. And so man comes to himself when he turns himself to God : and, when he does this, he, too, will bring forth fruits and flowers ; he will become full, all through and through, * This sermon was preached in the Spring. 158 " WHEN HE CAME TO HIMSELF.'* with productive life ; he will be the son of man, because son of God ; he will be filled with all the fulness of manhood, because filled with all the fulness of Godhead. The earth comes to itself when it comes to the suu ; man comes to himself when he comes to God ; society comes to itself when it obeys the divine law, and calls no man common or un- clean, but honors the weak, and helps the feeble, and com- forts the sad, and cures the sick ; the Church comes to itself when it ceases to dogmatize about doctrine, to make proselytes to its party, or to make converts by terror and persuasion, — when it devotes itself to showing God, the Father of Christ, to the heart, intellect, and conscience of man, bringing the world thus to God. A nation, also, comes to itself, when, instead of devoting itself to mere gain and outward prosperity, it is willing to sacrifice these for the sake of its great ideas ; when it re- nounces peace and prosperity for the sake of justice, right, humanity. Our people, in the midst of this terrible storm of war, are more truly themselves than they ever were before : they have come to self-consciousness. Like my poor friend, the nation says, coming to itself, " I am some- body, and I am somewhere. I am a nation with ideas and duties, and I am here to do them." And that is what it has not said before for the last thirty or forty years. Patriotism is the self-consciousness of a nation ; and while we only were individuals, struggling for our own selfish good, we had no patriotism, and could have none. When men wish to try the force of a cannon, and the momentum of its ball, there are two methods by which they do it. They suspend a heavy pendulum of iron and Avood weighing several tons, and shoot the ball against it; then I hey determine the force of the ball by seeing how far the pendulum swings out of the perpendicular by the impact of the shot. Or else they suspend the gun itself in a pendu- lum ; and, when it is fired, see how far the recoil causes the " WHEN HE CAME TO HIMSELF.'* 159 pendulum in which it hangs to swing back out of the per- pendicular. Now, it is found that the result is almost ex- actly the same in the two cases. The gun-pendulum gives precisely the same result as the ballistic-pendulum ; that is to say, the recoil of the gun is exactly equal to the force with which it projects the ball. So also it is with man's every action. Action and reaction are equal in our life. " Draw nigh to God, and he draws nigh to you.'* '* Arise, and go to your Father," and your Father comes to you. " Give, and it shall be given." Do good to others, and love comes back to fill your own heart with joy. But seek a selfish good, and you lose yourself. Try to live for yourself alone, and you go out of yourself ; you lose your self-poise, your self-conscious- ness, your self-control. Let us, then, come to ourselves by coming to God ; by obey- ing him ; by living for his truth ; by giving ourselves to true and just ends ; by filling life with nobleness, truth, purity, and love. XVI. THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 2 Cor. ix. 7 : " God loveth a cheerful giver." " i LMSGIVING and prayer," says the Koran, *'are the J^^ two wings of the soul, by means of which it flies to heaven. The soul cannot mount with either by itself, any more than the bird can fly with one wing." This is a very good saying, if it means that faith and works must go togeth- er, — faith without works being dead, and works without faith being machinery which has never been alive. The Jewish Scriptures also lay great stress on almsgiving, " He who hath pity on the poor lendeth to the Lord," says the proverb. But, according to Christianity, it is not enough to give ; the question is hoiu to give. The spirit in which one gives is the important thing. A man may give as the Pharisee, who sounded a trumpet before him ; or he may give, not let- ting his left hand know what his right hand doeth. Men may give because they thiuk they ought, though they had rather not ; or because they are expected to give, and will be considered mean if they do not ; or because everybody else is giving, and they don't like to be singular. They may give grudgingly, and scold about it, and say, " they have to give all the time;" or they may give cheerfully, promptly, joyfully, lovingly, just as if it was the pleasautcst thing in the world to do, as indeed it is. However, giving money is not the only thing I am to speak THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 161 of this morning. I shall say a word of that, and then speak of other ways of giving. But, in all our giving, we must give, " not grudgingly, nor of necessity ; for God loves a cheerful giver." • Christianity did not invent giving. Giving is a luxury which has been enjoyed in all ages, religions, and countries. The Humane Society in Massachusetts has built huts on the south side of Cape Cod, where ships often go ashore in win- ter ; and have put straw and firewood m them, and other comforts for the poor people who have need. But the Brahmin Gangooly tells us that the Hindoos, too, practise a wayside hospitality. Private persons build cottages by the side of the roads where the tired passengers refresh them- selves. Every cottage has a man hired to keep it, and to ask the passer-by to walk in, and be rested. The Brahmins do not often go there, for they do not think it quite respect- able to go to such places ; but low-caste travellers go in, and are entertained with sugar, pease, and cold water ; and even large tubs of water are put outside for the cattle to drink. So you see that humanity and hospitality are not Chris- tian inventions. They were invented when God Almighty invented man, and put into him such a complex host of tendencies, reaching out in all directions, some downward to the earth, some upward to the skies, some abroad towards his fellow-man. Self-love was put into him, but sympathy to balance it ; freedom was given him, but something fatal to balance it ; the love of getting, but the love of giving too ; the love of keeping to himself, and the love of helping others. What, then, is specially Christian in giving? I think it is love, — love to God and man, blending in one, in every gift ; and love is always a cheerful giver. Love does not grumble at being called on ever so often. Love does not merely give what is necessary or expected : it chooses to surprise by some unexpected present, — something entirely uncalled for. 11 162 THE CHEERFUL GIVER. Suppose you should meet a lover goiug with a magnificent bunch of roses to give to the lady to whom he was engaged yesterday, and should say, "It is not necessary to give so many ; you have a dozen roses there, — three or four would have been enough ; " or, " Why do you give her that hand- somely bound book? one in cloth would answer," — I do not think he would thank you for your economical sugges- tion. He does not give grudgingly, or of necessity. But Mr. Beecher tells us that there are " many professing Chris- tians who are secretly vexed on account of the charity they have to bestow, and the self-denial they have to use. If, in- stead of the smooth prayers they do pray, they would speak out the things they really feel, they would say, when they go home at night, ' O Lord ! I met a poor wretch of yours to-day, a miserable unwashed brat, and I gave him sixpence, and I have been sorry for it ever since ; ' or, ' O Lord ! if I had not signed those articles of faith, I might have gone to the theatre this evening. Your religion deprives me of a great deal of enjoyment : but I mean to stick to it. There is no other way of getting into heaven, I suppose.' " A gift which expresses love carries gladness with it, and leaves gladness behind it; blessing him who gives, and him who takes. Gifts among friends are pleasant : but I do not know that there is anything particularly Cliristi^iu about them ; and, unless you take great care, they will suddenly become uncomfortable, and lose their first freedom. They should never come to be expected. Better to remember what Jesus' said : " Thou, when thou givest a feast, call not thy rich friends and neighbors, who can give to thee again ; but call in the poor, the maimed, the halt, and the blind." On the whole, people who love each other had better not give a great deal to each other. They have already given the best thing in loving each other. Suppose, then, we give only to strangers and to the poor. There is great delight in giving when the gift comes uucx- THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 163 pectedly, and when it goes a great way. But there are rocks on all sides ; and here, too, we risk becoming self- satisfied and ostentatious in our charities, as though we had done some great thing in giving a little of our super- fluity : so that what Jesus says, of not letting the left hand know what the right hand does, may come in well as a wholesome safeguard against such dangers. The Church, in its anxiety to do all the good it can, some- times forgets its Master's rule. All the missionary and Bible societies, and all philanthropic societies, appeal to very mixed motives, — to the motive of ostentation, by publishing lists of donors in all annual reports ; to the motive of necessity, by showing to every man how much is expected of him ; to the motive of conscience, by making it seem to be an absolute and commanding duty, which it would be a sin to shirk ; to the motive of fear, teaching that God may punish our unwise and unrighteous economy by some sudden retribution ; and even to the motive of worldly gain, hinting that those Avho give freely for religious objects are apt to be largely rewarded in this world. In this way, Christians are induced to give much to all these great chari- ties ; but they cease to give freely and joyfully. They are educated to give grudgingly, and as of necessity, by the very process which is taken to induce them to give. Now, it seems to me that so much pleasure comes from giving in a right way and for right purposes, that the Christian Church, by this time, ought to have been educated to a large, systematic, ana cheerful benevolence. But there are other kinds of giving besides giving money. And the second kind of giving I have to mention is giving up. It is making sacrifices of what we like ; giving up to conscience and right and truth our desires, ease, and com- fort. We are all called on to do this. No one can have his way, or do Avhat he would like to do. But, when we give up, it is Christian to give up " not grudgingly nor of neces- sity." God loves a cheerful giver also here. 164 THE CHEERFUL GIVER. Many people parade their sacrifices, exaggerate what they endiire for conscience' sake, and make k)ud hiraenta- tion over their hard fate. Jesus says, " Thou, when thou fastest, anoint thy head, and wash thy face, that thou appear not unto men to fast." Haydou spent his life in painting historical pictures, in quarrelling with those who did not like them, and in scolding because they were not better liked ; crying out against the false taste of the age, that would give a ballet-dancer a hundred pounds an evening, and would not pay him for his pictures. But I think such complaints show that a man has not a pure love for his art. What he chiefly wanted were fame and money, not success in his art. I do not think that Fra Angelico and Andrea del Sarto, when painting, for a few dollars, pictures whifth cannot be bought now for as many thousands, complained that they made too great sacrifices for their art. Their art was reward in itself. It was reward enough to see the gradual realization of their dream ; to see the face of saint or holy martyr or tender angelic child come beaming out on their canvas, — their heaven-sent inspiration fixed in glory and beauty to elevate and sweeten life for generations unborn. Whenever a man makes a sacrifice for any great cause or noble end, he is repaid, and more than repaid, at the time, if his motive be pure. " He has a hundred-fold more now in the present time." Therefore, how cheerful and happy are most artists in their poverty ! How cheerful and happy are the men and women who work in any great humane cause, or contend for any unpopular truth ! They are amply compensated for pop- ular neglect or odium by the ardent love of a few, by their own secure sense of strength, by the consciousness of being right, by the foresight of an ultimate triumph of their cause, by the knowledge that it is even now triumphant. Only let love be the motive, not vanity or pride, and you do not know that you are giving up anything. All great discoverers, like Columbus, Kane, Tarry ; all great inventors, like those who THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 165 invented printing, cotton machinery, the steam-engine, the steamboat, the locomotive, — live in poverty and neglect, and, all their lives, are usually called dreamers and vision- aries ; but they are very cheerful, for they are in love with their ideas. If you look over the Harvard College catalogue, you will see that there are some families in New England which are always represented. In almost every class there is one of them, — an Allen or a Stearns or an Abbot or a Parker or a Williams ; and many of these names are in Italics, indicat- ing that they became clergymen. The same names are also in all the other New England colleges. Each one of these country clergymen, on a salary of six or eight hundred dol- lars, sends all his sons to college, just as he was sent ; and they go through the Union as ministers, physicians, lawyers, merchants, members of Congress, useful men, leading men everywhere. How do these clergymen contrive, with their small salaries, to send all their sons to college ? Why, the whole family unite in glad sacrifices and self-denials. When the time comes for another son to go, the father sells his horse, and gives up his newspaper, with his annual journey to the May anniversaries ; the mother makes butter, and sells both it and her eggs ; the daughters teach in the pri- mary schools in the neighboring towns. All earn a little and save a little. The boy himself teaches school in the vacation, and perhaps earns something more by teaching the idle son of a rich man ; and so he gets through college. Do they do this grudgingly? No: they enjoy their sacrifices, and do not appear unto the neighbors to fast. Very often they go without meat for dinner, or without sugar in their tea ; and that, I think, is a better fast in the sight of God than eating fish instead of meat because it is Friday, and telling all your neighbors that you have been fasting. I do not now refer to honest Catholics, who fast in Lent and on Friday because they have been taught so, and know no 166 THE CHEERFUL GIVER. better ; but to those modern Catholics, who play being Cath- olic, and have a sort of aesthetic and sentimental religion, made up of poor imitations of a worn-out ritual. The third kind of giving is giving ourselves, — giving our- selves up to God by the submission and surrender of our wills ; or w^iat we call conversion. Nothing shows more strikingly how low are the motives in much of our religion than the gloomy way in which men become religious. Too many are driven to God by fear of his anger or of an outward hell. They had rather stay away from him if they could, and usually do stay away as long as they can. They postpone religion till they are too old for anything else, and then lead a religious life, looking discontented and gloomy, as if to love God and be loved by him was the most disagreeable, though the most necessary, of all duties. But w^hat is being religious, but ahvays seeing God's in- finite love in everything, and loving him all the time? It is seeing his mercy in the sun and sky ; in the hills and plains ; in daily life, with its discipline and education ; in the friend- ship of our friends ; in our insight into new truths ; in the grand opportunities of daily service of the human race which he affords us. It is hearing and answering his invitation to come to him to be inspired, to be filled with light, to be filled with love, to be filled with power. Suppose all the little buds and seeds should say, " O, dear ! April has come ; and now we shall have to unpack ourselves, and go out of these snug little chambers where we have been sleeping all winter, with nothing to do but rest. It is getting warmer and Warmer every day. Strange thrills pass through us, ' the blind motions of the Spring.' But do let us stay as long as we can, shut up here ; for it will be a very gloomy thing to go out into the soft summer air, and unfold ourselves in the sunlight into tremulous leaves, bending stalks, and fragrant flowers." But Nature THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 167 does not look unhappy in unfolding. " It is my faith that every flower enjoys the life it breathes." And why, if seeds and buds enjoy unfolding in the sun, should not our souls enjoy unfolding in the sunlight of our Father's infinite ten- derness and perfect love? Here are two young folks that have just agreed that life would be misery except they can live for each other, and give themselves up for each other. Now, suppose that these young people, just falling in love, should say, " What a very solemn thing it is to have to love each other ! " Suppose they should go about with long faces, and put off the marriage-day for as many years as they could, saying they were afraid they did not love each other well enough to be married, and finally, on their wedding-day, feel as if they had made some great sacrifice for each other, and given up a great deal. That would not be love, would it? All human love is typical of divine love. Love is love, whether its object be God or man. It is that miracle by which we are able to live out of ourselves in another life, — absolutely escaping from ourselves. Man is selfish, say the wise sceptical philosophers ; but what they do not see is, that this centripetal force of self-preservation is balanced by a centrifugal force of enthusiastic interest in that which is least ourselves. There is native to man a joy in finding something other than himself, — a joy in giving himself up to the life of another, and thinking only what that other is and does and wishes. This is just as natural to man as self-love ; and, while self-love is necessary, self-surrender is joyful. Then why should we give ourselves grudgingly, and as of necessity, to the love of God? Why hesitate and tremble, and think we are not good enough to love him, or to be loved by hitr ; and that it is some great sacrifice we are making, whe' we enter into the sweet peace of our heavenly Father's tenderness and grace ? 168 THE CHEERFUL GIVER. I understand thus why Jesus, when he called a disciple, wished him to come at once. It was the test of the motive. Love does not hesitate. Love leaves all, and follows. Love does not say, " Suffer me first to go and bury my father." Those disciples who dropped their nets in the boat, and fol- lowed Jesus, did not hesitate, calculate, grieve, or look gloomy, but were attracted by the words and character of Jesus. They did not wish to leave him : they wished to hear all he had to say ; and so they went with him, though they knew not that in thus going they were to become the great apostles and leaders of the human race. But there is still another kind of giving which it is hard to do cheerfully ; and that is the giving up of those we love, when we are invited to let them go to be with God and his angels iu a higher world. Yet love can conquer this reluctance too, — love which sets aside private needs, dependence, necessity, for the good of the one loved. Affection, purified in the fire of religion, can understand Christ when he says, "If ye loved me, ye would rejoice, because I go to my Father ; for my Father is greater than I." This joy comes in the midst of grief to all who have any pure love for their friends, — grief with joy inside of it, tears with deeper smiles, like the sun breaking through the driving rain. It is joy that they are safe ; that their life cannot cease to be bright ; that they are above desire and fear ; that they have outsoared the shadow of our night ; that they are free from the contagion of the world's slow stain ; that they have arisen with Jesus, and are with his Father and our Father. So that it is not strange or morbid to have with our natural grief also a profound joy when those we love best ascend by God's invitation to him. Suppose you should meet a friend, and, seeing him very happy, should ask the reason, and he should say, " It is because my son is to leave me, to go where I shall not see him for the next three years." THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 169 " Well," you would say, " that is strange, and a little un- natural, I think, and not quite parental, that you should be so glad to lose your son." " Ah ! but understand me," he replies. " I am not glad to lose my son : but I have been wishing and making exertions to -get him a situation which is just what he desires and needs ; which is exactly suited to him ; which will give him present comfort, together with education, and opportunity of progress. It is the very thing of all things for him ; and I have just heard that it is given to him. This is what I am glad of." " Ah ! " say you : " that is not so unnatural, then, after all." Gladly, cheerfully, the young men of our land have given themselves to their country in its hour of peril. Gladly, earnestly, they have gone out to live or to die, as God might determine. Gladly, yet with tears, have their mothers, sis- ters, wives, friends, bidden them farewell, not wishing to hold them back from the heroic and noble work ; and so they go, and fall, and rise, — rise into a higher life with God, rise into the great historic figures of our history. They stand forever- as illustrious teachers of the old clas- sic truth, that it is sweet and honorable to die for one's country, — sweet and honorable to die for any .truly great cause. They shall teach coming generations, if perchance we tend once more in times of peace and prosperity to forget it, that there is in us all something higher than self-love, something stronger than the love of ease ; that God has made us all with power to go joyfully to suffer in a good cause ; and that, in all such suffering, there is more joy than pain. But it is not necessary to be a soldier in order to give up our life cheerfully to God, truth, and humanity. I stood this week by the remains of a young woman, who was a cheerful giver of all she had to the cause of God and man. She was a teacher for many years in a primary school in this city ; and she did not teach, as many do, " grudgingly 170 THE CHEERFUL GIVER. and of necessity," but put her whole heart into this work, and so ennobled it to a sacred mission. The poor little Irish children were, to her, Christ's little ones, and each of them was precious to her ; so that, systematizing her life, she had time every day after school . to visit them in order at their homes, taking the last first, and sweetly emphasizing with special tenderness those whose homes were most forlorn and whose surroundings least favorable. If they needed clothes or shoes, she always provided them, — going to gen- erous people, and telling each case : and, as she knew all about it, she never failed ; or, if she failed, she took it from her own small salary, with which she had other things to do besides taking care of herself. So she was a providence to so many little children, who never knew any Christian love till they knew hers ; and so she made her school-house a divine temple, and her work a holy mission ; and when she went last week into the world, " so far, so near," her works preceded, attended, and followed her, because she was a cheerful giver. God has never left himself without a witness anywhere in the world. I was reading the other day an account of a Roman funeral. When the head of one of the Roman fam- ilies died, all his ancestors, whose statues stood in his hall, represented by their descendants, went with him to the tomb. But first the procession went to the forum ; and then the representatives of all his great ancestors, each in his appro- priate dress, with consular robes, or senatorial toga, as worn in life, seated themselves by the rostra, in the curule-chairs, while the nearest descendant recounted the deeds of the de- parted warrior or statesman. Was it not some word of God in the hearts of those old Romans which taught them thus to make life triumphant over death, and to carry the body to the tomb, not talking of what was lost, but of what was won and saved? God sends his consolations and his intuitions of truth into every race ; and the human hearts of his children THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 171 cry aloud to him for comfort in their sorrow, from all coun- tries and lands, and are fed. The rules of Christian bounty are therefore simple. First, it should be generous. Jesus says, " Give, hoping for noth- ing again." Secondly, it should be modest. Jesus says, " When thou doest alms, let not thy left hand know what thy right hand doeth." Thirdly, it should be spontaneous, not waiting to be sought for, or following routine. Many persons give only where they are expected to give ; not tak- ing the initiative, but always waiting till they are asked. But true bounty is like the man in the gospel who went out into the highway, and called those in to his feast who ex- pected no such invitation, and were no doubt much surprised at it. And, fourthly, all true bounty proceeds from love to God and man. For, " though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and have not love, it profiteth me nothing." Such are the rules of Christian bounty. And all such bounty resembles the divine bounty ; for God gives cheerfully and generously. He gives, hoping for nothing again ; for he gives to the bad man, who makes no return, as well as to the good. His sun shines on the unthankful as well as upon the grateful. God gives cheerfully. All nature is full of cheer. The gifts of God fall freely and willingly from the skies. He also gives a thousand things secretly, as well as openly, not letting his left hand know what his right hand doeth. He hides his mercies, so that we do not know them till long after. He conceals his blessings under the form of evils. Again : the gifts of God are spontaneous. He gives without waiting to be asked. He not only answers our prayer, but teaches us how to pray. And finally, he gives all from love : for love is his essence ; and the explanation of all existence, of all history, of all life, is to be found in the necessary activity of infinite love. If we would be the children of our Father in heaven, let us give as he does. Let us give like him in these particulars, and we shall give 172 THE CHEERFUL GIVER. well, whether we give our means, 'ourselves, or that which is most dear to us. Give cheerfully, not grudgingly ; give modestly, not ostentatiously ; give generously, not selfishly ; give spontaneously, and not as of necessity ; and in all these give lovingly. Jesus was a man of sorrows. But the greatest artists, in painting his features, have recognized that beneath all sor- row was a perfect peace. The mediaeval and monkish artists gave him an expression of dejection, and of passive submis- sion to inevitable ill ; but the greater painters who succeeded joined in the Master's face the perfect harmony of sorrow and joy, blended and made at one in a divine peace. Sor- row is there : for he had always before him human woe and sin ; the imperfect present ; the degraded and unworthy con- dition of man ; the soul enchained, and held down from its great ideal. But a deeper joy is also there, — joy in the sense that God was with and in every struggling soul, every aspiration for good, every hunger and thirst after righteous- ness. These artists are right ; for Jesus began his first sermon, not by saying, " Cursed are the heretics," but by saying, " Blessed are the pure in spirit ; " not by saying, *' Cursed are the sinners," but " Blessed are those who mourn over their sin." They are blessed while they mourn. Like their Master, they are happier in their grief than oth- ers in their gladness. " That high suffering which we dread A higher joy discloses : Men saw the thorns on Jesus' brow ; But angels saw the roses." " God loves a cheerful giver." Jesus was his well-beloved Son, giving himself cheerfully for man, giving his life a ransom for many. God loves us when we follow Jesus, — when we are cheerful in our submission ; cheerful in our THE CHEERFUL GIVER. 173 sacrifice ; cheerful in our trial ; cheerful in our loneliness, our bereavement, our sorrow ; cheerful even in our struggle with sin, — knowing that we shall come off conquerors, and more than conquerors, through him who loved us ; and that nothing can separate us from the love of God. XVII. THE GRACE OF GOD. Eph. ii. 8 : ''By grace ye ake saved, through faith; and that NOT OF yourselves : IT IS the gift of God." EVERYTHING which we have in this world — all our joy, our culture, our powers of body and mind, our outward and inward wealth — comes to us in one of two ways : it comes with or without our own efforts ; it comes as a consequence of what we do, or without any reference to what we do ; it comes as retribution, in the form of reward and punishment ; or it comes as free gift or grace. When good comes to us in consequence of what we have done, we call it reward ; when evil comes in consequence of what we have done, we call it punishment ; when good comes, not in consequence of anything we have done, we call it grace, a free gift, or mercy ; when evil comes, not in consequence of what we have done, we do not call it punishment, but trial, discipline, education. These are the two sides of life ; these are the two laws which govern us all. Gift and payment, — these are the positive and negative poles of human life. Now, moralists lay the greatest stress on the law of retri- bution, while religious people lay the greatest stress on the law of grace. When the question is raised, " How is one to be saved?" moralists reply, "By works, by doing one's duty, by trying to obey God, by being faithful in all rela- tions of life." Religious people, on the contrary, — all (174) THE GRACE OF GOD. 175 Orthodox theologians especially, — say, "Not at all. We are not saved by works, but by grace, through faith. It is the pure work of God, no work of ours, which saves us, if we are saved." Now, I shall try to show that the theologians are nearer right than the moralists on this point. Herein, I shall, no doubt, depart from the traditions of the Unitarians ; for Unitarians have, on this subject, usually sided with the moralists, and not with the theologians. I shall, however, also depart in this discussion somewhat from the theologians, because I shall translate the whole matter out of the lan- guage of theology into that of common life and daily experi- ence. Instead of saying, " By grace we are saved, through faith ; and that not of ourselves : it is the gift of God," I would put it in this form, as being more intelligible : — " Every one, in his heart, desires to be better than he is. Every one would like to be, not a bad, but a good man. No one desires to be mean, false, cowardly ; but each wishes to be noble, generous, pure, true, loving, and beloved. We all would like to lead a higher, nobler, better life than we do. Now, this better life is what we mean by being saved. It is going up, not down ; towards God, not towards Satan ; towards the heaven which is the home of all angelic, loving souls, not to the hell which is the home of all mean, selfish, cruel, hateful, and demoniacal beings." Now, the question is, " How are we to go upward ? how are we to grow better ? how are we, in short, to be saved ? " In passing down the street a day or two since, I saw a placard announcing a convention of " all persons who believe in the speedy personal coming of Christ ; and who also be- lieve in the immortality of the righteous, and destruction of the wicked," As I walked on, I said to myself, But who are the righteous, and who are the wicked? I suppose the righteous are those who do right, and the wicked those who do wrong. But who will claim to be 176 THE GRACE OF GOD. righteous in this sense? How much better is one man than another? The differences between good men and bad men are, no doubt, very important as regards our relations to each other here. A man who steals and lies and misbehaves himself is a very inconvenient neighbor, a very uncomforta- ble companion ; but when we come to talk of guilt and of merit in the sight of God, and in view of eternal judgment, how insignificant the differences between men appear ! Those who believe in the final destruction of the wicked must have little hope for themselves or any one else : for who is not Avicked? who can claim to be good? who can pretend to have led a perfectly pure, true, generous life ? who has been good for a year at a time, a month, a day? Good heavens ! who can say that he has been, even for an hour, good, in any great and noble sense of the word ? We may judge, then, that we are not likely to be saved by our works. If we go up towards heaven, escape from evil, and become pure, true, fit companions for angels, and fit to be near God, we shall not have made ourselves so. I think we sliall have to be made so by God. By this is not meant that we have nothing to do ourselves in order to be saved. I believe that luorh is an important element of salvation itself. Only I do not think that we work in order to make God love us ; but, on the contrary, it is his love that makes us work. It is the Divine Grace — that is, the love and mercy of our Father in heaven — which makes us faithful and obedient, inspires us with ardor, and helps us to serve him. The grace of God, which brings salvation, has appeared to men ; teaching us, that, denying ungodliness and worldly lusts, we should live soberly, right- eously, and godly in this world. That is, our temperance, our self-control, is a pure gift of God ; our righteousness, or just behavior to men, is a pure gift of God ; and our religion is a pure gift. All our work has a gift at the root of it. God sows his love in our heart as a seed, out of which, after a while, our work grows. THE GRACE OF GOD. 177 Nearly everything which comes to us in this world comes by grace. The doctrine of salvation by God's love \Vas first uttered by Jesus, when he said, *' Be the children of your Father in heaven ; for his sun shines on the evil and the good, and he sends his rain on the just and unjust." He uttered it again in the parable of the laborer in the vineyard, who wrought one hour, but whom God made equal with those " who had borne the burden and heat of the day." There was a book written by Dr. Combe, called the " Constitution of Man," — a very popular work, — the im- mense success of which is due to the fact, that it sets forth in the fullest form the opposite doctrine of works. " Salva- tion by works" is the doctrine of that excellent book. "As a man sows, so shall he reap." He who has earned five talents shall be over five cities ; he who has earned two talents, over two cities ; he who has earned one, over one city : * strict justice, impartial retribution, unerring law, a certain retaliation. This is all perfectly true. It is also taught by Jesus ; it was taught by Moses ; it is taught by Nature. He who does not work shall not eat ; he who puts his finger in the fire shall be burned. Jesus did not come to destroy these laws, but to fulfil them. In the other world, as in this world, these laws apply. There, as here, there will be a perfect retribution. There will be rewards and punishments in the other life, just as there are here. Those who have done much shall stand high ; those who have been faithful in few things shall be rulers over many things. Jesus does not set aside any of these laws. Combe's book on the Constitution of Man is as true in heaven as on earth. But, though Christ does not come to destroy the law of recompense, he does come to fulfil it. We must work out our salvation with fear and trembling ; but we can work it out because God works in us to will and to do of his good pleasure. That is, God is in our hearts, just as he is in 12 178 THE GRACE OF GOD. Nature ; his sun shines in the hearts of bad men, as in the hearts of good men, to make daylight and warmth come in. He does not wait till tliey have begun to be good : he works in them to will. He does not leave them to do all the work by themselves : he works in them to do. What a terrible task, what an impossible duty, we should have to perform, if we had to work out our salvation from evil, our salvation into good, all by ourselves and from our- selves ! What utter discouragement and despair, if we had not these promises ! But see how everywhere the law of grace pours out its uueeasino: blessin":s within and around the law of works ! God pays us our wages with strict accuracy every evening ; but he gives us a thousand times as much as he pays us. So I have seen a father agreeing with his little son to pay him so many cents a day for doing such and such little pieces of work. Tiie child's mind is full of what he is earn- ing ; and he is thus encouraged to form habits of diligence, punctuality, self-denial, and perseverance : but, while the father pays the child his few cents a day, he is giving the child home, clothing, food, school, and all sorts of comforts and blessings. He is working for his child's present and future good all day long. So it is with us ; we are such little children. God pays us regularly, with reward and punishment, our three cents a day ; but he gives us all the perfect beauty and blessing, which is new every morning in the divine providence of this world. Now see how the grace of God, which brings salvation, has appeared to us in Nature and Providence, and how it has taught us to deny ungodliness and worldly lusts, and to live soberly, righteously, and godly in this world. Tart of the goodness there is in this world comes natu- rally. It is the organization of soul and body. The sense of right and wrong, the delicacy of conscience, the feeling of moral obligation, which is in us, we did not make our- THE GRACE OP GOD. 179 selves. God gives this to us : he gives it new all the time. It is a light from him, shining into our hearts. It is his Holy Spirit dwelling in us, warning, advising, restraining, impelling us. It is in every human soul. His sun shines on the evil and on the good. This holy monitor, this care- ful inspector, this sacred, solemn voice, is from grace, from love. It is the Father's arm, held round every child to keep him safe from evil. Some have more of this, some less. Some persons seem to have a great instinct of conscience, a good genius for vir- tue. But they do not deserve the credit of it. They do not make themselves so : God makes them so. Others have less. That is no fault of theirs. So in an army, on a field- day, some stand nearer to the commander, and hear his voice more plainly ; and others far off, where they have to listen sharply to hear the command. It is not a merit to be placed near, nor a fault to be placed far away : but it is a fault if we do not try hard to hear the command ; a fault if we do not listen. So the grace of God puts into our organization sympathy, good-nature, kindliness ; giving more to some, and less to others, but giving to all their share. Some are, by their very nature, sweet and gentle, kind and self-forgetting, and ready to sympathize. They cannot help being sweet and sunny. It is like a perpetual Sunday when they are near us. But that is no merit of theirs : it is the gift of God. And so some persons have, by nature, a certain sagacity, and a justness of perception, which keep them from going wrong. Good sense is an important element in good be- havior. And some persons are full of hope, and see the great things which may be done ; and so inspire others to labor, and labor themselves, in the light of a noble expecta- tion. But that is of grace. God made them so : they did not make themselves so. We have no right to blame people for not being born with 180 THE GRACE OF GOD. all these delicate and charming qualities. Thank God for those who have them, and be willing to rejoice in their light ; but do not blame those to whom God has not given the great torches and majestic blazing candelabra, but only penny can- dles, in this illumination of Nature. The religious instinct in man is also, to a great extent, organic. What most men call religion, — the tendency to adore, the joy of piety, the feeling which carries one to worship, the satisfaction in religious ceremonies and forms, in liturgies and sacred occasions, — this is a constitutional thing. Some races have more, some less. The ancient Egyptians had the most of any races ever yet known. They lived to worship. Their national life was in wor- ship. Their political constitution was a hierarchy. It was a government of priests. So some persons now are made very prone to worship : others have little of this tendency. It is a deep and beautiful element in the soul ; but it is no merit to have it, no sin to be without it. Part of our human goodness comes from these natural sources ; but another part comes from education, from out- ward influence. This also is of grace, not of works. Look back on your life, and see what blessed influences have come to you to form your character, to ennoble your aims, to inspire you with a true spirit, — from the home of your childhood, from your father and mother, and the dear friends of your youth, from tlie revered and holy men and women whose mature virtues rose around you, like solid walls of marble, to keep out evil influence. You heard, in your childhood, good and just sentiments. It was taken for granted, in all the conversation, that men were to be true aud pure, upright and firm ; that life was a trust, not given for selfish ends, but to be used for good. It was not the direct moral teaching you heard at home which did you the most good, but the indirect, spontaneous, automatic teaching, — that whicli came from the character of others, not from THE GRACE OF GOD. 181 their thoughts. We, my dear friends, have been born in a community saturated by the teachings of the New Testa- ment. The conscience of society has been educated by the Sermon on the Mount. In every New England village, when the Sunday bells send their mellow invitations to praise and prayer over the sleeping hills and valleys, on each returning day of Jesus Christ, the little children are taken into his arms, and pressed to his loving heart. The sun of Chris- tianity shines on the evil and the good. Not a reckless boy, the torment of his home ; not a hard, grasping, selfish, sharp- featured country trader or lawyer, — but has, in the depth of his soul, some sweet and holy influence which came to him as a divine gift when he was a little child ; and there it is down in the depth of his heart to-day. Who is there that has not loved, and has not been loved? What did we do to merit that tender love of parent and child, of grandfather and grandmother, of husband and wife, — that generous, self- forgetting devotion of friend, of brother, and sister? What did we ever do to be so loved? Who ever deserved half the love he has received ? Of the good in our hearts, how large a part has flowed from this grace of God, which made others come to us with their noble, frank, true-hearted aflTection ! All love is of grace. It is never deserved. Nobody ever deserved to be loved ; but being loved makes us more deserving than anything else can. "Love is too young to know what conscience is ; But who knows not conscience is born of love? " Then more of our goodness than we think comes from the divine presence of God in Nature. The calm succession of day and night, of spring and summer, teaches us the dignity of order and law. The serene beauty of the sky and the fields ; the wide-spread joy coming from the clouds, the for- est, the grassy meadows, the flowing streams, — take us out of our own little projects and plans, and teach us that what 182 THE GRACE OF GOD. God has made common to all men is the best thing he ha? given us. Nature, enlarging our conceptions, unites us with our fellow-men, and teaches us humanity. And who ever did anything to earn this? God gives all this lavish beauty and abundant glory to every creature who has eyes to see it and a heart to feel it. So, too, the grace of God has given us Jesus Christ. We, who have heard, learned, and been taught of him, did noth- ing ourselves to obtain that privilege. It is God's free love wliich caused us to be born in this Christendom, not in Cliiua; in Protestantism, not in Italy or Spain; and under the most liberal form of Protestantism, where God is seen as a Father, loving all his children, and not as a stern judge or an awful angry king. Thus we see how the grace of God has been the source of nearly all the good there is in us. Some of it has come to us in our original organization, some has been given us through education, some through Christianity. And now the gospel says to us, that all this is only the preparation for a deeper and fuller life of love which God means to give to all of us on the condition of faith. That is, trust him. Do not doubt his nearness, his influence, his good-will. Believe that, what he has begun, he means to carry on and finish. Trust in your Father, and each day accept, as from him, the gift of life, the inflowing light of conscience and of reason ; the inflowing love which draws out your heart to those around you, the inflowing aspiration which longs for some better and higher goodness. It is always ready to come into your soul. Only open your heart to receive this new life, each day, in faith. This faith in God and ourselves will make us do more, make us more faithful, conscientious, obedient. We shall work more when we do not work to gain a reward or to escape a punishment, but because God is our Father, and we know it, and so feel perfectly safe. This is tlic true doctrine of salvation by grace. We are THE GRACE OP GOD.' 183 safe because God is our Father. And the true doctrine of work is, that we will work, because, since God is on our side, it is worth while to work : our work is sure to be effectual, and come to something. The Christian Church rests entirely on this doctrine. Re- ward and punishment separate men : the doctrine of God as a judge puts each man alone with his conscience. When men are striving for a prize, each man strives alone for himself; but, as soon as God is seen as a Father, the Church becomes a family. Then it is not the good alone who belong to the family, but all men, because all are God's children. The only condition of membership in the true Church is to believe that God is your Father ; then you at once see that all who believe it with you are your brothers, and know it. You look on them as brothers, not because of any goodness in them ; they look on you as their brother, not because of any goodness in you, but because you are God's child just as much as they are. The Church is founded on this doctrine. We believe that God is our Father, not our Judge or King. We believe that we are to be saved by his grace, not by our own peculiar or special goodness. Therefore we recognize all as brothers who recognize God as their Father. Christ is our Master, because he teaches us this. We wish to learn it more fully : therefore we come together. We invite all to join us, and become members of the Church, if they believe God to be their Father ; if they can trust in him as able and willing to save their souls. If they feel safe because they see God as a Father, they can take each other as brethren and sisters, and try to work out this salvation together. Therefore, my friends, in conclusion of our meditations, let me give you, as the sum and substance of the Christian doctrine of grace, these statements : — 1. God's free, fatherly love has made all men to become his spiritual children. His grace has predestined us, before 181 THE GRACE OF GOD. the foundation of the world, to become wholly his, free from sin, and full of truth and holiness. 2. We become his children as soon as we see that he is our Father ; and our salvation is this, — we are safe as long as we believe that we are God's children, because then we shall always go to him in any temptation and danger. We are therefore saved through faith by grace. 3. We work out this salvation by obedience ; correcting all our faults, learning to do all we ought, not in any strength of our own, but by means of the inflowing life and love of God, which he pours into our hearts so long as they are open to him. This is the gospel. It is not the law of Moses. It is not the law of morality. It is not the law of prudence. But it fulfils all these laws by making us do, from gratitude, love, hope, and faith, what these laws make us do from fear, from conscience, from good sense, and a refined, virtuous pru- dence ; and so we may say always as Paul said, " By the grace of God, I am what I am.'* xvni. "NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." Ps. cxlii. 4: "No man cared for my soul." WHAT an amount of pathos is contained in this expres- sion ! How sad that any human being should ever have occasion to utter it ! As long as any Christianity is left in the world, as long as common humanity even has not wholly deserted it, no one, we should think, would be so utterly forlorn, so wholly desolate, as to be obliged to say, " No man cared for my soul." Several winters since, a fleet of fishing schooners came to anchor in one of the harbors of Massachusetts Bay, just at evening, in anticipation of a storm which seemed to be com- ing on. It came that night, one of the most terrible tempests known for many years ; and the wind blew so directly into the harbor, that the place where they were riding at anchor, usually quite safe, soon became very dangerous. One after another of the vessels was blown from its moorings, across the harbor, upon the rocks, close to the shore, but where it was impossible to render them any assistance. The inhabit- ants of the town, crowded together on the bank, saw the faces of their neighbors and friends on board, saw the vessels go to pieces, and could do nothing to help them. Yet what a terrible night it was to those who stood in safety on the land, no less than to those whose lives were in peril ! And when, on the mori-ow, they carried to the church the bodies of twenty or thirty persons, many of them strangers, the (185) 186 " NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." town was filled with gloom, and sadness rested on all minds long after. If it had been otherwise, they would have been barbarians. Common humanity dictated this sympathy and interest in the distress and peril of their fellow-creatures. Why, then, should there not be equal sympathy, equal in- terest, manifested when souls are in danger, — when souls are shipwrecked on the rocks of sin? The danger is as great, the consequence more terrible. Even if we could do nothing to help each other's souls, we might show an in- terest in their condition, and grief for their destruction. When an alarm of fire is given in the night-time, the whole city rouses itself from its slumbers, and multitudes hasten to preserve the property of a fellow-citizen from danger. Why should not church bells be rung when his soul is on fire with bad passions and hot desires, and Chris- tians run to snatch him like a brand from the burning? How often, when a child falls into the water, and is likely to be drowned, does the impulse of humanity cause a stranger to leap in, and risk his own life to save it ! If the child's soul is likely to be drowned beneath the accumulating waves of worldliness and worldly prosperity, ought we not to hasten as suddenly to rescue it? I read the other day of a child who was lost in the woods, and how the whole population turned out, and spent days in looking for him, and was filled with joy when he was found. But if he had become lost to God and lost to himself, if he had wandered from his Father's house, if he had become entangled and bewildered in the mazes of sophistry and falsehood, how much greater might have been his real peril, and how much more ought a Christian community to have exerted themselves to save him ! If death enters a home, and a fair child, a dear wife, an aged and honored parent, is taken, all come to mourn with the mourner ; all come with softened and humbled minds deeply impressed with the solemnity of the presence of death. " NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." 187 But, if souls die, ought we not to show a deeper sympathy? Ought we not to go and mourn over the morally dead? Ought we not to attend the funeral of innocence, of purity, of peace? Ought we not to console, if we can, those who are bereaved of the living, and to sympathize with the ex- ceeding grief of the mother in whose child's heart affection has died, obedience and gratitude lie in their coffin? Ought we not to sympathize with the father whose son has become polluted with sin, stained with guilt? " They are the dead, the buried, They who do still survive ; In sin and sense interred, The dead, they are alive." That the sensual and the worldly should not care for the souls of their brethren, might not indeed surprise us ; but that Christians should not, is truly wonderful. If we feel it a duty to feed the hunger and clothe the nakedness of the body ; to visit the friend who suffers from physical disease, and constantly inquire after his bodily health ; to congratu- late him on his outward prosperity, and mourn with him over his temporal losses, — much more should we endeavor to feed moral hunger ; to clothe moral nakedness ; to visit those whose souls are diseased ; to congratulate them when they have performed an act of integrity, of self-denial ; to weep with them when they have gained the whole world by means of a baseness. Is it not strange that there should be any in Christian lands destitute of this Christian sympathy ? any who can truly say, " No man cared for my soul " ? Yet, if we may anticipate the scenes of the judgment, how many there may be from our own community who shall stand up there, and say to us Christians, " None of you cared for my soul " ! One will perhaps speak thus : "I was the child of igno- rance and poverty. I grew up in your city in the midst of schools ; but there was no one to take me to school. I was 188 " NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." in the midst of your churches ; but none of you ever asked me to enter their doors. I was in a home of profanity and intemperance, and iniquity ran like water into my ears and eyes every day ; but no one came to take me by the hand and carry me to Sunday school, or to teach me any lessons of virtue. I grew up lawless in will, violent in passions, coarse in mind ; I fell into petty vice ; I plunged into deeper crime ; I was sent from prison to prison ; but no man once asked what moral influences I was under while there, or what be- came of me when I left it. ' No man cared for my soul.' '* And another may say, " I was the daughter of pious and good parents ; but I was obliged to leave my home to earn a support. I lived in your homes, and served you ; but you never cared for my soul. You never asked what was the state of my mind or heart. Seeds of vanity took root in them. I became a lover of pleasure. I went down, step by step, from follies to faults, from faults to sins ; but no one ever cared to ask what I was thinking of, what were my aims. And so at last I became profligate and vicious, and then you called me an abandoned woman : as though my being abandoned by you was my fault more than yours." So, too, may the children of the wealthy, the cultivated, and the refined, stand up in that day, and say to their parents, '^ Why did you care so little for our souls? You cared for our body ; you devoted yourselves with anxious thought to our outward health, comfort, ease ; you provided us with all luxuries ; you shielded us from all temporal dangers ; you labored, day and night, to build up a fortune for us ; you sought to establish us in good connections ; you spared no expense to provide us with accomplishments : but you allowed tiie canker of vanity, the black spot of selfish- ness, to corrode our hearts. You taught us proprieties be- fore man, not responsibilities towards God ; you taught us not to violate the laws of society, not to disobey the com- mands of fashion ; to submit to public opinion : but you " NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." 189 never taught us to make it our meat and drink to do the will of God. You incited us to no heroic devotion, no generous emulation ; you awakened within us no spiritual aspirations or hopes. Your lives were consumed with anxiety for our outward success ; but you never cared for our souls." What terrible words will these be for parents to hear from their children in the day of account ! And how many on that day will complain of the Christian Church, whose especial duty it is to care for souls, that it neglected that duty ! The slaves will rise up, and say, " You sent Bibles to the heathen in foreign lands : but you did not teach us, at your own doors, to read the gospel ; you did not send missionaries to the heathen in your own land ; no man among you told us of the sins which we were com- mitting ; no man rebuked our masters for keeping us in a condition which made falsehood, cruelty, theft, sensuality, almost a matter of necessity No ; but you justified the system, and defended it out of the word of God." And will not the slaveholder have cause to say, " You did not care for my soul. You did not warn me of the unright- eousness of my conduct. You said it was wrong in the abstract, but very allowable in the concrete ; wrong as an idea, but right enough as a fact. You were watchmen, put to blow the trumpet, and to say to the wicked, ' Thou shalt surely die ; ' yet you acted, instead, the part of the serpent, and said, ' Ye shall not surely die, but shall be" as gods.' My blood shall be required at your hands " ? Not only the Church generally, but the ministry in par- ticular, will have to hear from many in that day the terrible words, " You did not care for our souls." How dreadful a thing will it be to the unfaithful minister to hear from those souls whom it was his especial business to watch for, as one who should give account, " You did not care for our spir- itual condition. You had no love for our souls. You loved to fill your church full of hearers, to make proselytes to your 190 party, to get the reputation of a powerful and eloquent preacher, to acquire influence in the church ; but you did not love our souls. You preached against scribes and Phari- sees among the Jews, not against the heart of Phariseeism among ourselves ; you preached against heretics and sinners in other places, not those in the pews before you ; you advo- cated reforms after they became popular : but you fled, be- cause you were a hireling, from * The grim wolf, who, with privy paw, Daily devours apace, and nothing said ! * " But there will be other voices heard on that day uttering expressions of gratitude to those who have cared for their souls ; for the word spoken in season which determined the undecided will in favor of right ; for the wise counsel, the pure precepts of love, the faithful rebuke, the cordial sym- pathy, the kind encouragement, which have turned many to righteousness. They will say, " We were without hope, and you gave it to us. We were living in godlessness and sin, and your affectionate warnings opened our eyes to the perils of our condition. You came to us in our doubts with cheer- ful encouragement, in our despair to lead us to look to God. You have taught us the true value of life ; you have set us in the right way. Others have done much for our outward prosperity, and we thank them ; but you have made our souls alive, and you are the greatest of our benefactors." My friends, how easy it is to earn the sweetness which be- longs to those who have turned many to righteousness ! It is not necessary that one should be a minister, that he should be learned in theology or possess worldly treasures, to do good in this way. Silver and gold we may not have ; but such as we have we may give in a spiritual influence which will be far better than any earthly treasure. O, that wc might feel that love of souls which filled the heart of the Saviour and of his apostles ; which led Jesus to rejoice iu " NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." 191 the opportunity of teaching the Samaritan woman ; which caused Paul to feel that he would gladly spend and be spent for the Corinthian converts, for that he sought not theirs, but them ; and to say to the Thessalonians, " Ye are my glory and my joy, my hope, and crown of rejoicing. Your- selves know, brethren, that, being affectionately desirous of you, we were willing to have imparted unto you, not the gospel of God only, but also our own souls, because ye were dear to us ; as ye know how we exhorted and comforted and charged every one of you, as a father doth his children, that ye should walk worthy of God " ! How infinitely greater, deeper, more permanent, is the good which we do to others, when we do good to their souls, than that which we can do for them in any other way ! If we can bring any one to live in reliance on God, in submission to his will, in the discharge of duty, in the love and service of his neighbor, we may be sure that we have done them real good, — good which may outlast the Pyramids ; which may fill heaven with joy in the most dis- tant ages, and materially advance the cause of Christ in the world. I remember a distinguished man in the Church, a man whose influence was wide and profound, who said that his earliest religious impressions came from a humble and ignorant woman, who used to exhort him earnestly when he was a child, and whose deep faith he felt and acknowledged. Through him and his writings, this poor woman is now moving the world. Why, then, do we not have more care for souls? It is partly because the god of this world has blinded our hearts ; because, not being spiritual, we do not feel the reality of spiritual things ; because we do not feel the infinite value of souls, the terrible evil of sin ; because we have not faith in ourselves, in our own power of doing good by anything we can say ; because we have not faith that God will help us to say what we ought ; and because, moreover, we sometimes 192 " NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." say as Cain did, "Am I my brother's keeper ?" though ia a different spirit from that in which he said it. We doubt whether we have a right to do anything for the spiritual good of our neighbor ; we think that religion is a matter between him and God, which we cannot interfere with ; we think that he must bear his own burden, and we forget that we must help him to bear it. We carry independence in religion too far, till it becomes mere individualism ; and we neglect the great law of love, which binds soul to soul, and ordains that no man liveth to himself, and no man dieth to himself. There is still another feeling which prevents us from direct attempts to help each other's soul, — the feeling that more can be done indirectly than directly ; that we can do more for others by the influence of a good life and good example than by direct exhortation or advice. There is, indeed, great weight in this consideration. Certainly, one way, and perhaps the most important way, in which we can help the souls of others, is by manifesting good principles, living convictions, faithfulness to right, a tender and loving humanity in our own lives. I have known men, who were never in the habit of giving any direct spiritual advice or counsel at all, who would never say a word to those about them concerning duty, but who exercised the profoundest moral influence on all that came near them. They rayed moral light on them like the sun, and the warm influence of their virtues opened the hearts and elevated the souls of all near. One of our poets says well, — *' Nor knowest thou what argument Thy life to thy neighbor's creed hath lent." Yet I cannot but think that direct influence might often with advantage be added to indirect; and that, witliout urging upon reluctant minds spiritual considerations, without prematurely pulling open the folded bud of the spiritual life, 193 without violating the sacred retirement and holy privacy of the interior soul, we may yet, if we are Avatchful, find many opportunities of saying words of direct counsel, which shall come at the right time, shall fall into the right place, and be like seed, to bear thirty, fifty, and a hundred fold. There are many, more than I suppose we think of, who are waiting and wishing to be spoken to upon such themes as these. There are many more, who, though now immersed in w^orld- liness, feel no satisfaction therein, and would gladly be called up to a higher mode of life by the tender, friendly, and ele- vating voice which should speak to the deepest places of the heart and mind. There are, then, these ways in which we can manifest our care of souls : By shedding a good influence upon them from our own life ; by studying their state, and trying to find fit opportunities of uttering words of caution or encouragement, or of " Soft rebuke in blessings ended; " and finally by prayer. For we can never approach God more acceptably, or with a greater certainty of having our prayers answered, than when we are praying for the soul's good of our brethren. We must be praying then in the spirit of Christ. We may then lean on the promise, "If ye abide in me, and my words abide in you, ye shall ask what ye will, and it shall be done for you." No prayer can go up more acceptable to God from any human heart than that which asks that the loved one may be preserved from some insnaring temptation, from the bewildering sophistry of worldliness, from the snares of error ; which asks not out- ward good, but inward life, for those most dear ; which prays that they may hold fast their integrity, and enter into tlie blessed rest of the children of God. When Augustine was about to go to Italy, his mother Monica, a pious Christian, prayed that he might be prevented, as she feared the tempta- tions of Rome. But he went, and was converted to Chris- 13 194 " NO MAN CARED FOR MY SOUL." tianity at Milan by Ambrose. " Thou, O my God ! " says he, " didst give her not what she asked then, but, by refusing that, didst give what she was always asking." The prayer of the righteous for the souls of others must be at last effectual. But though Christians are not faithful to this duty, though their love grows cold, and though many are obliged to say, " No man cares for my soul," yet ihere is One who always cares for the souls of all his children. God cares for souls evermore. All souls are his, and he will not let them go without many an effort to draw them up to himself. He sends many blessed influences, he sends many holy providences, ever to those who are neglected and forsaken by man. He does not leave himself without a witness in the most aban- doned heart. Multitudes are abandoned of man, but none abandoned of God. If they do not like to retain him in their thoughts, he leaves them to themselves ; but he does not forget nor forsake them. His love pursues, surrounds, and calls after them. He sees the first dawning light in their heart ; he sees them when yet a great way off. If we are God's children, if we are Christ's disciples, we also should love the souls of all ; for to God and to Christ all souls are dear. XIX. • LIFE AND THE EESURRECTION. (An Easter Sermon.) John xi. 25, 26: '*I am the resurrection and the life. He THAT BELIEVETH IN ME, THOUGH HE AVERE DEAD, YET SHALL HE LIVE ; AND WHOSOEVER LIVETH AND BELIEVETH IN ME SHALL NEVER DIE."^ 1 Pet. i. 3 : " Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, which, according to his abundant mercy, hath begotten us again unto a living hope by the resur- RECTION OF Jesus Christ from the dead." Phil. iii. 10-12 : " That I may know him, and the power of his resurrection, and the fellowship of his sufferings, BEING made CONFOR3IABLE UNTO HIS DEATH ; IF BY ANY MEANS I BIIGHT ATTAIN UNTO THE RESURRECTION OF THE DEAD; NOT AS THOUGH I HAD ALREADY ATTAINED, EITHER WERE ALREADY PERFECT." Rom. vi. 3-8: "Know ye not that so 3Iany of us as were BAPTIZED INTO JeSUS ChRIST WERE BAPTIZED INTO HIS DEATH ? Therefore we are buried with hi3i by baptism into death ; THAT LIKE AS ChRIST WAS RAISED UP FROM THE DEAD BY THE glory of the father, even so we also should walk in newness of life. for, if we have been planted together in the likeness of his death, we shall be also in the likeness of his resurrection. . . . now, if we be dead with Christ, we believe that we shall also live with him." 1 Cor. XV. 49: "As we have borne the image of the earthy, WE SHALL ALSO BEAR THE IMAGE OP THE HEAVENLY." THAT God has placed in man an instinctive conscious- ness of his immortality, is, I think, very evident. We call it an instinct, because we can find no better word for it ; (195) 196 LIFE AND THE RESURRECTION. but man's instincts differ from those of the animals in sev- eral ways. The instincts of animals are invariable, univer- sal, and unchangeable, or nearly so. Those of men are different in degree in different persons ; are modified and changed by circumstances in each man ; and are susceptible of modification, growth, and improvement. The instincts of dogs, foxes, and vipers, were the same in the days of ^sop that they are now ; the eagle fed its young in the time of Isaiah very much as at the present day ; the community of bees, of beavers, and of ants, was governed and arranged according to the same constitution and code of laws in the nineteenth century before Christ as in the nine- teenth century after him. Man, too, has a social instinct, which causes him always to organize a society, and to come into some kind of community. He does this instinctively and necessarily ; but. how different are his societies, and modes of organizing them ! They were patriarcluil among the Jews, arranged in families ; hierarciial among the Egyp- tians, formed according to priestly arrangements and re- ligious laws. Society took the form of clans in Scotland ; of tribes among the Indians ; of feudal societies, or a military system, in the middle ages ; of castes and fixed occupations in India ; and, in modern Europe and America, of perfect liberty, or the absence of all organization. Yet througli all this variety remains the same instinct of society ; the dispo- sition to come together and work together in clans, families, castes, towns, corporations, armies, or churches. If men wish to fight, they unite in an army ; if they wish to make cotton, they unite in a corporation ; if they wish to pray, they uuite in a church ; if they wish to amuse themselves, they unite in a club or picnic or ball-room ; if they wish to study, they unite in a school or college. Who does not see here an irresistible instinct of society existing in man, yet modified in a thousand ways by circumstances, by choice, or by reason? LIFE AND THE RESURRECTION. 197 We call that tendency, then, an instinct in mankind, whi(;h causes it continually to think, feel, and act in certain ways. These instincts are very numerous. There are re- ligious instincts, moral instincts, social instincts, warlike instincts ; the instinct of construction, of art, of science, of commerce, of accumulation. An instinctive tendency is that which is to be found more or less developed in every one, and which acts in every one at first independently of reason and choice. Now, there is in man an instinctive feeling of immortality. This shows itself exactly as all the other instincts show themselves. Men, in all ages, countries, nations, races, have believed in a future life : but they have had very different notions about the future life. The Egyptians, long before Moses, believed fully in a future life, into which men were admitted after a judgment by Osiris. Pythagoras, and many ancient religions, taught transmigration ; the Greeks held to the Elysian Fields and Tartarus. The Chinese, Hindoos, Buddhists, ancient Persians, Scandinavians, North American Indians, Mexicans, Peruvians, all had an in- stinctive belief in immortality, though they took a hundred different views as to its nature. This, I think, proves the existence, in man, of an instinct of immortality ; for it has all the attributes of an instinct. It is universal, — appearing in all races and times. It is involuntary, — coming up of jtself before any instruction. It is constant, — never disappearing from human consciousness, however much it may be modified therein. It is active and opera- tive, — showing itself as a feeling, a longing after immor- tality ; as a belief in some kind of immortality ; and an action leading to certain religious practices in relation to imm.ortality. Moreover, every one is conscious of this instinct in him- self. We all, in our desire and thought, reach forward beyond death ; we imagine ourselves as present in this world 198 LIFE AND THE RESURRECTION. after we die, and as always existing somewhere. It is almost impossible to realize the end of our own conscious- ness. If we try to imagine ourselves as annihilated, we also imagine ourselves as looking on, and seeing ourselves anni- hilated. This instinct of immortality may, indeed, be dormant in man. It is so as long as the lower nature is supreme. While we live from the body, we die, and have no sense of immortal life ; when we live from the spirit, we are full of immortality, and death is abolished. Hence Paul says, *' In Adam we die, in Christ we are made alive ; " because Christ rouses the immortal part of our nature. The Adam within us has no faith in immortality, no sense of a higher life. It is not until it is quickened by the spirit, not till the spirit is alive, that it believes in life. One part of our nature has no instinct of immortality ; and those in whom that part is supreme know nothing in their consciousness of any permanent and advancing life : their life holds by the body, not by the spirit. But those in whom spirit is su- preme have an instinctive sense of permanent being : their life is the guaranty of its own perpetuity. They need no argument to convince them of immortality ; the law of life within them is its own argument. This instinct of immortality in man has been made, by all thinkers from the time of Plato, an argument for a helief in immortality.* * In a recent number, however, of the " Atlantic Magazine," a writer has denied the force of this argument, in a somewhat flippant way. This is the writer known by the title of the "Country Par- son ; " and he understands the argument to be, that man wishes for immortality, and consequently is immortal. This argument he easily refutes, and calls it rubbish. Now, when all great thinkers, from Plato to Addison inclusive, have considered an argument sound which this writer calls rubbish, saying that he "cannot understand how any one ever regarded it as having the smallest force," it is well LIFE AND THE RESURRECTION. 199 1 do not think it does much good to argue with those in whom the instinct of immortality has not been awakened. to recall the maxim of Coleridge: "Until I can understand the ignorance of Plato, I will conclude myself ignorant of his under- standing." Tills writer does not understand the argument. The argument is not, that, because we wish for a thing, we shall certainly have it; but it is this: "Whenever God places an instinctive ten- dency in his creatures, universal, constant, permanent, he provides something which corresponds, in reality and fact, to that tendency." For example: He gives to certain birds the instinct of migration. Some of the duck and geese family go north as far as the shores of Hudson's Bay, and to the fifty-third degree of north latitude, every autumn, and return to the Middle and Southern States every spring. Accordingly, the particular grasses and berries needed by these birds grow in that region. The horse has an instinct for grass, and God makes grass for him to eat. Animals, as soon as they are born, be- gin to exercise these instincts, and find always provision made for them. So man, having a social instinct, finds opportunities for soci- ety ; having an instinct for construction, finds himself provided with that most wonderful and comprehensive chest of tools, — a hand; having an instinct of observation, has the portable telescope and microscope called an eye. The argument, therefore, is, that, an in- stinctive longing for immortality having been given, immortality is provided. This, it may be observed, is quite a different argument from what the modern critic imagines it to be. Suppose, when the flock of geese is preparing itself to quit its winter residence in North Carolina, and collects in the swamps to make its arrangements for moving to its summer villa on Hudson's Bay, a young goose, who had never yet made the journey, should fly up on a stump, and make a speech to show that they had no reason for believing there was any such place as the North, with its grass and berries ; and suppose the geese should reply, that, since an instinct to migrate North had been given them by God, they might assume that God had provided a North for them to go to. That would be Plato's argument, as Plato made it. And if the young goose should reply, that, because they wished for a thing, it was no reason for believing it. since he had often wished for a berry, and had not found it, that would be the argument of the " Country Parson," — unable to distinguish between a transient wish for a particular fact, and a permanent instinct tending towards a dis- tant state or condition. 200 LIFE AND THE RESURRECTION. Two men were once arguing about immortality ; Mr. A try- ing to convince Mr. B that there was such a thing, and Mr. B not being able to believe it. At last, after a long conver- sation, Mr. B took his hat, and departed. Mr. A sat in his chair, thinking, and at last fell asleep. He dreamed he was Avalking in the Mammoth Cave, stumbling along through its many avenues and intricate recesses, till he came to the river. Here two little fishes put up their heads, and said, " Mr. A, Mr. A, do you really believe there is such a thing as sun- light? We hear those Avho go through this cave talking about sunlight ; but we do not believe in it." So he stopped, and argued with them, quoted all authorities on optics, ex- pounded to them the doctrines of refraction and reflection, referred to Sir Isaac Newton, and even pulled a prism from his pocket to explain the prismatic rays. " Why," said he, *' without light, how could we do anything? how^ read, how work, how play, how distinguish the colors and forms of flowers? and of what use would our eyes be?" — "We have not got any eyes," said the two little fishes ; and so, to be sure, it was. They had no eyes ! No use arguing with them about light, so long as they had no eyes. There are many things which we believe, not because of any argument, but by the exercise of the faculty appropriate to the thing. The affectionate man believes in love, the generous man iu generosity, the religious man in God, the musician in music. The man with a large organ of marvellousness easily believes in spirits and in miracles. The man with a large organ of hope easily believes in the future life. Cultivate the musical organ, and you become convinced of the reality of music. Cultivate the organs of faitli and hope, and you see the real- ity of a future life. It becomes a part of your own exist- ence ; something that no sceptical argument can touch. So much for immortality; but what is the resurrection? It is the human being rising up, at death, into a higher state. The doctrine of the resurrection teaches that the state after LIFE AND THE RESURRECTION. 201 death is higher than the present state ; that it is a rising-np of all souls into a higher life than this. It is the rising of all, good and bad, — the good rising into life ; the bad rising into judgment, or to the sight of truth. That all rise, appears from the passage which makes life in Christ exactly equal in extent to death in Adam. " As in Adam all die, even so in Christ shall all be made alive." That the resurrection is of the wicked as well as of the good, appears from the passage which declares that *' the hour cometh in which all that are in their graves shall hear the voice of the Son of man, and come forth, — they that have done good, to the resurrection of life ; and they that have done evil, to the resurrection of damnation." That is, speaking strictly, to the resurrection of judgment.* Though this judgment on the soul, which shows to it its sin, is a source of suffering, it is nevertheless an ascent to a higher state, a rising-up of the soul. This is the resurrection. It is not merely rising again, but it is * " Resurrection of damnation " (John v. 29), ccvaoraoiv xoiaiajg, — the rising-up for judgment. The word y.Qioig, translated "damna- tion " here in our Bible, occurs forty-eight times in the New Testa- ment. It is translated by " damnation " three times, by " condemnation" twice, by "accusation" twice, by "judgment " /or^y-one times. Wherever the word is translated "damnation," it might be rendered "judgment," and the sense would be good; but where it is transhited "judgment," if we should change it to "damnation," it would make nonsense. For example: In the passage, "He hath committed all judgment unto the Son," we could hardly say, " He hath committed all damna- tion unto the Son." In the passage, — " the Aveightier matters of the law, judgment, mercy, and faith," — it would not do to say, "Ye have omitted damnation, mercy, and faith." But where it is declared, that he who blasphemes the Holy Ghost " is in danger of eternal damnation," it would do perfectly well to say, "Is in danger of eternal judgment." The radical meaning of the word is unquestionably "judgment;" and this meaning wc may give wherever it makes good sense. 202 LIFE AND THE RESURUECTIOxX. rising up. It is not simply a return to life, but it is