From the beginning of time, man, in
spite of his bodily appetites and desires, in the
midst of all his clinging to earthly and impermanent
things, has ever been intuitively conscious of the
limited, transient, and illusionary nature of his
material existence, and in his sane and silent moments
has tried to reach out into a comprehension of the
Infinite, and has turned with tearful aspiration toward
the restful Reality of the Eternal Heart.
While vainly imagining that the pleasures
of earth are real and satisfying, pain and sorrow
continually remind him of their unreal and unsatisfying
nature. Ever striving to believe that complete
satisfaction is to be found in material things, he
is conscious of an inward and persistent revolt against
this belief, which revolt is at once a refutation of
his essential mortality, and an inherent and imperishable
proof that only in the immortal, the eternal, the
infinite can he find abiding satisfaction and unbroken
peace.
And here is the common ground of faith;
here the root and spring of all religion; here the
soul of Brotherhood and the heart of Love, that
man is essentially and spiritually divine and eternal,
and that, immersed in mortality and troubled with
unrest, he is ever striving to enter into a consciousness
of his real nature.
The spirit of man is inseparable from
the Infinite, and can be satisfied with nothing short
of the Infinite, and the burden of pain will continue
to weigh upon man’s heart, and the shadows of
sorrow to darken his pathway until, ceasing from his
wanderings in the dream-world of matter, he comes
back to his home in the reality of the Eternal.
As the smallest drop of water detached
from the ocean contains all the qualities of the ocean,
so man, detached in consciousness from the Infinite,
contains within him its likeness; and as the drop of
water must, by the law of its nature, ultimately find
its way back to the ocean and lose itself in its silent
depths, so must man, by the unfailing law of his nature,
at last return to his source, and lose himself in the
great ocean of the Infinite.
To re-become one with the Infinite
is the goal of man. To enter into perfect harmony
with the Eternal Law is Wisdom, Love and Peace.
But this divine state is, and must ever be, incomprehensible
to the merely personal. Personality, separateness,
selfishness are one and the same, and are the antithesis
of wisdom and divinity. By the unqualified surrender
of the personality, separateness and selfishness cease,
and man enters into the possession of his divine heritage
of immortality and infinity.
Such surrender of the personality
is regarded by the worldly and selfish mind as the
most grievous of all calamities, the most irreparable
loss, yet it is the one supreme and incomparable blessing,
the only real and lasting gain. The mind unenlightened
upon the inner laws of being, and upon the nature
and destiny of its own life, clings to transient appearances,
things which have in them no enduring substantiality,
and so clinging, perishes, for the time being, amid
the shattered wreckage of its own illusions.
Men cling to and gratify the flesh
as though it were going to last for ever, and though
they try to forget the nearness and inevitability of
its dissolution, the dread of death and of the loss
of all that they cling to clouds their happiest hours,
and the chilling shadow of their own selfishness follows
them like a remorseless specter.
And with the accumulation of temporal
comforts and luxuries, the divinity within men is
drugged, and they sink deeper and deeper into materiality,
into the perishable life of the senses, and where there
is sufficient intellect, theories concerning the immortality
of the flesh come to be regarded as infallible truths.
When a man’s soul is clouded with selfishness
in any or every form, he loses the power of spiritual
discrimination, and confuses the temporal with the
eternal, the perishable with the permanent, mortality
with immortality, and error with Truth. It is
thus that the world has come to be filled with theories
and speculations having no foundation in human experience.
Every body of flesh contains within itself, from the
hour of birth, the elements of its own destruction,
and by the unalterable law of its own nature must it
pass away.
The perishable in the universe can
never become permanent; the permanent can never pass
away; the mortal can never become immortal; the immortal
can never die; the temporal cannot become eternal
nor the eternal become temporal; appearance can never
become reality, nor reality fade into appearance;
error can never become Truth, nor can Truth become
error. Man cannot immortalize the flesh, but,
by overcoming the flesh, by relinquishing all its
inclinations, he can enter the region of immortality.
“God alone hath immortality,” and only
by realizing the God state of consciousness does man
enter into immortality.
All nature in its myriad forms of
life is changeable, impermanent, unenduring.
Only the informing Principle of nature endures.
Nature is many, and is marked by separation.
The informing Principle is One, and is marked by unity.
By overcoming the senses and the selfishness within,
which is the overcoming of nature, man emerges from
the chrysalis of the personal and illusory, and wings
himself into the glorious light of the impersonal,
the region of universal Truth, out of which all perishable
forms come.
Let men, therefore, practice self-denial;
let them conquer their animal inclinations; let them
refuse to be enslaved by luxury and pleasure; let
them practice virtue, and grow daily into high and
ever higher virtue, until at last they grow into the
Divine, and enter into both the practice and the comprehension
of humility, meekness, forgiveness, compassion, and
love, which practice and comprehension constitute Divinity.
“Good-will gives insight,”
and only he who has so conquered his personality that
he has but one attitude of mind, that of good-will,
toward all creatures, is possessed of divine insight,
and is capable of distinguishing the true from the
false. The supremely good man is, therefore, the
wise man, the divine man, the enlightened seer, the
knower of the Eternal. Where you find unbroken
gentleness, enduring patience, sublime lowliness,
graciousness of speech, self-control, self-forgetfulness,
and deep and abounding sympathy, look there for the
highest wisdom, seek the company of such a one, for
he has realized the Divine, he lives with the Eternal,
he has become one with the Infinite. Believe
not him that is impatient, given to anger, boastful,
who clings to pleasure and refuses to renounce his
selfish gratifications, and who practices not good-will
and far-reaching compassion, for such a one hath not
wisdom, vain is all his knowledge, and his works and
words will perish, for they are grounded on that which
passes away.
Let a man abandon self, let him overcome
the world, let him deny the personal; by this pathway
only can he enter into the heart of the Infinite.
The world, the body, the personality
are mirages upon the desert of time; transitory dreams
in the dark night of spiritual slumber, and those who
have crossed the desert, those who are spiritually
awakened, have alone comprehended the Universal Reality
where all appearances are dispersed and dreaming and
delusion are destroyed.
There is one Great Law which exacts
unconditional obedience, one unifying principle which
is the basis of all diversity, one eternal Truth wherein
all the problems of earth pass away like shadows.
To realize this Law, this Unity, this Truth, is to
enter into the Infinite, is to become one with the
Eternal.
To center one’s life in the
Great Law of Love is to enter into rest, harmony,
peace. To refrain from all participation in evil
and discord; to cease from all resistance to evil,
and from the omission of that which is good, and to
fall back upon unswerving obedience to the holy calm
within, is to enter into the inmost heart of things,
is to attain to a living, conscious experience of
that eternal and infinite principle which must ever
remain a hidden mystery to the merely perceptive intellect.
Until this principle is realized, the soul is not
established in peace, and he who so realizes is truly
wise; not wise with the wisdom of the learned, but
with the simplicity of a blameless heart and of a
divine manhood.
To enter into a realization of the
Infinite and Eternal is to rise superior to time,
and the world, and the body, which comprise the kingdom
of darkness; and is to become established in immortality,
Heaven, and the Spirit, which make up the Empire of
Light.
Entering into the Infinite is not
a mere theory or sentiment. It is a vital experience
which is the result of assiduous practice in inward
purification. When the body is no longer believed
to be, even remotely, the real man; when all appetites
and desires are thoroughly subdued and purified; when
the emotions are rested and calm, and when the oscillation
of the intellect ceases and perfect poise is secured,
then, and not till then, does consciousness become
one with the Infinite; not until then is childlike
wisdom and profound peace secured.
Men grow weary and gray over the dark
problems of life, and finally pass away and leave
them unsolved because they cannot see their way out
of the darkness of the personality, being too much
engrossed in its limitations. Seeking to save
his personal life, man forfeits the greater impersonal
Life in Truth; clinging to the perishable, he is shut
out from a knowledge of the Eternal.
By the surrender of self all difficulties
are overcome, and there is no error in the universe
but the fire of inward sacrifice will burn it up like
chaff; no problem, however great, but will disappear
like a shadow under the searching light of self-abnegation.
Problems exist only in our own self-created illusions,
and they vanish away when self is yielded up.
Self and error are synonymous. Error is involved
in the darkness of unfathomable complexity, but eternal
simplicity is the glory of Truth.
Love of self shuts men out from Truth,
and seeking their own personal happiness they lose
the deeper, purer, and more abiding bliss. Says
Carlyle “There is in man a higher
than love of happiness. He can do without happiness,
and instead thereof find blessedness.
... Love not pleasure, love God.
This is the Everlasting Yea, wherein all contradiction
is solved; wherein whoso walks and works, it is well
with him.”
He who has yielded up that self, that
personality that men most love, and to which they
cling with such fierce tenacity, has left behind him
all perplexity, and has entered into a simplicity
so profoundly simple as to be looked upon by the world,
involved as it is in a network of error, as foolishness.
Yet such a one has realized the highest wisdom, and
is at rest in the Infinite. He “accomplishes
without striving,” and all problems melt before
him, for he has entered the region of reality, and
deals, not with changing effects, but with the unchanging
principles of things. He is enlightened with
a wisdom which is as superior to ratiocination, as
reason is to animality. Having yielded up his
lusts, his errors, his opinions and prejudices, he
has entered into possession of the knowledge of God,
having slain the selfish desire for heaven, and along
with it the ignorant fear of hell; having relinquished
even the love of life itself, he has gained supreme
bliss and Life Eternal, the Life which bridges life
and death, and knows its own immortality. Having
yielded up all without reservation, he has gained
all, and rests in peace on the bosom of the Infinite.
Only he who has become so free from
self as to be equally content to be annihilated as
to live, or to live as to be annihilated, is fit to
enter into the Infinite. Only he who, ceasing
to trust his perishable self, has learned to trust
in boundless measure the Great Law, the Supreme Good,
is prepared to partake of undying bliss.
For such a one there is no more regret,
nor disappointment, nor remorse, for where all selfishness
has ceased these sufferings cannot be; and whatever
happens to him he knows that it is for his own good,
and he is content, being no longer the servant of
self, but the servant of the Supreme. He is no
longer affected by the changes of earth, and when he
hears of wars and rumors of wars his peace is not disturbed,
and where men grow angry and cynical and quarrelsome,
he bestows compassion and love. Though appearances
may contradict it, he knows that the world is progressing,
and that
“Through
its laughing and its weeping,
Through its living
and its keeping,
Through its follies and its
labors, weaving in and out of sight,
To the end from
the beginning,
Through all virtue
and all sinning,
Reeled from God’s great
spool of Progress, runs the golden
thread
of light.”
When a fierce storm is raging none
are angered about it, because they know it will quickly
pass away, and when the storms of contention are devastating
the world, the wise man, looking with the eye of Truth
and pity, knows that it will pass away, and that out
of the wreckage of broken hearts which it leaves behind
the immortal Temple of Wisdom will be built.
Sublimely patient; infinitely compassionate;
deep, silent, and pure, his very presence is a benediction;
and when he speaks men ponder his words in their hearts,
and by them rise to higher levels of attainment.
Such is he who has entered into the Infinite, who
by the power of utmost sacrifice has solved the sacred
mystery of life.
Questioning Life and Destiny
and Truth,
I sought the dark and labyrinthine
Sphinx,
Who spake to me this strange and wondrous thing:
“Concealment only lies
in blinded eyes,
And God alone can see the
Form of God.”
I sought to solve this hidden
mystery
Vainly by paths of blindness
and of pain,
But when I found the Way of
Love and Peace,
Concealment ceased, and I
was blind no more:
Then saw I God e’en
with the eyes of God.