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THE DIVINE PRESENCE IN NATURE AND
IN THE SOUL
Inspiration
is the direct and immediate action of God upon man. But to understand
this the better, we may consider his analogous action upon matter,
since in both cases the action is direct and immediate, though in
obedience
to fixed and determinate laws. The kind of action on God's part is
perhaps the same in both cases, and the effect differs with the powers
and nature of the recipient. God is
everywhere present, and at all times. Let us take the fact of his
Omnipresence as the point of departure. What results follow from this
perpetual and universal presence? He is not idly present in any place,
or at any time. The divine energy never slumbers nor sleeps: it flows
forth an eternal stream, endless and without beginning, which doth
encompass and embrace the all of things. From itself proceeds, and to
itself returns, this "River of God." The material world is
perpetual growth, renewal which never ceases, because God, who flows
into it, is the same yesterday, today, and forever. He fills the world of outward nature with his presence. The fullness of the divine energy flows inexhaustibly into the crystal of the rock, the juices of the plant, the splendor of the stars, the life of the Bee and Behemoth. Here it is not idle, but has an active influence on the world of matter, plants, and animals. The material, vegetable, and animal world, therefore, receive this influence according to their several capacities, and from it derive their life and growth, their order and beauty—the very laws of their being, and their being itself. Since He is everywhere, no part of nature is devoid of his influence. All depends on him for existence. Hence Nature ever grows, and changes, and becomes something new, as God's all pervading energy flows into it without ceasing. Hence in nature there is constant change, but no ultimate death. The quantity of life is never diminished. The leaves fall, but they furnish food for new leaves yet to appear, whose swelling germs crowd off the old foliage. The Dog and the Oyster having done their work cease to be seen by our eyes, but there seems no reason for fancying the spark of life once kindled in them is extinguished, or vanished into soft air. Since God is essentially and vitally present in each atom of space, there can be no such thing as sheer and absolute extinction of being. Well says the poet, "When will the river be weary of flowing Under my eye? When will the winds be aweary of blowing Over
the sky? When will the clouds be aweary of fleeting? When will the heart be aweary of beating? Never, oh never, nothing will die!" Since
God is unalterably the same, and yet with ever active energy possesses
the Heavens and the Earth, the law on which they rest must needs be
fixed beyond a change, while the face of nature each day assumes new
forms. Thus the law of nature is the same at the Pole and the Line, on
the day of Adam and at this day; and yet there is unending variety on
the surface of things, where the divine spirit never repeats itself. Now the
obedience, which all the inanimate objects in nature pay to this law,
is perfect. There is never any violation of it, not even the smallest.
The stones and the trees, the sun and the waves, yield perfect
obedience thereunto. No provision is made in nature against a
violation of this law. Thus, for example, we never see the water and
the air change place with each other, nor could the earth exist under
such capricious changes. The
same may be said of the animal world, with the single exception of
man, who is related to it by the body's side. Here also the obedience
is perfect. Caprice has no place as a principle or a motive. All the
works of the elephant or the ape were forecast in its structure and
instincts. If this were not so—if this obedience of the elements and animals were not thus
perfect—there could be no safety for the human race, no continued
existence even to the universe, for its existence continues only on
the supposition that its laws are obeyed, and no provision has been
made for the evil that would ensue if any part of the Creation, save
man alone, should violate the fundamental law of its nature and act
against the will of God. The
imposition of a law, then, perfect in itself, and perfectly though
blindly obeyed, is the entire extent of God's influence upon the
outward world of nature. In these bodies it would seem there is no
individual will; they seem not integers but only fractions of a whole.
If they have any individual will, it is subordinate to irresistible
instinct. Now since there is no partial will, there is no power to
oppose the universal will and influence of God, even in the slightest
degree. Therefore all the action of the unconscious world is
mechanical, or at the highest instinctive and in perfect harmony with
God's will. It is an important fact that all parts of nature are in
perfect harmony with God's will, and therefore reveal all of God that
can be made manifest to the eye, the ear, and other senses of man. In
the universe of matter, nothing ever rebels or revolts from God's
authority. All is order, and all beautiful. His laws seem to conflict,
but they never clash; growth and decay perpetually intersect, but do
not disturb each other, so the rays of light, as reflected from the
flowers of a meadow to a thousand eyes, cross and re-cross, but one
never jostles the other. From this obedience it comes that nothing in
nature is really deformed when seen from its true point of view.
"He hath made nothing imperfect" [Sirach 42:25] considered
in its two-fold relation of use and meaning. In this
manner the world is filled by God's energy and substance. He is
equally present in all parts of the material world, equally active in
the formation of a dewdrop and an ocean. Now men of all ages, the
rudest and the most refined, have noticed this striking fact; their
slumbering spirit has been awakened, and they have gained hints from
it. Religious men see a higher proof of God's presence and influence
in outward nature than in the mass of their fellow men. If we would be
possessed with devout and sublime emotions, we go to the mountain
"visited all night by troops of stars," and not to the crowd
of men that on a public day flow in full tide through the glittering
streets of a great city. We say "the Heavens declare the glory of
God" [Psalm 19:1], not that the assembly of men bears the same
testimony to his goodness or loveliness. Hence do we conclude that the
undisturbed presence and unobstructed influence of God, amid the hills
and flower-enameled meadows of the country, are more congenial to the
growth of morality and religion than the close contact of
self-conscious men in crowded towns. The reason is plain; the divine
energy acts without resistance in Nature, and therefore perfectly
realizes its idea, while in man's will it encounters a resisting
medium, and does not, in all cases, display itself so clear and so
perfect. But yet
God is present in man as well as out of him. The divine energy and
substance possess the human soul, no less than they constitute the law
and life of outward nature.
God is present in man as well as in matter, and not idly
present in him. The presence of God in the soul is what we call
Inspiration; it is a breathing in of God. His action on the
outer world is an influence; on self-conscious souls it
is an inspiration. By this he imparts Truth directly and
immediately, without the intervention of second causes. It has
sometimes been denied that such inspiration was possible, or that man
ever received Truth at first hand from God, but the great mass of the
human family has always believed the fact; only a few have doubted it.
It was the faith of the ancient Greek, and of the Jew still older.
Both had their prophets and sages, men who professed to enjoy a closer
intimacy with the Most High, to see higher visions from him and
receive truths not commonly imparted to mankind. These men were held
sacred. In times of trouble they ruled the nation by their council;
for the people fled unto them, when clouds deep-fraught with ruin hung
threatening round the horizon of their time. There was always some
seer or man of God in every primitive nation, some Orpheus or Moses,
some Minos or Samuel, some Amos or Tiresias to offer advice and reveal
the will of God made known to him.
The Christian church believes the inspiration of certain men
that have appeared in history—that God "of old oraculously
spoke" by Moses, the Hebrew Psalmists, and Prophets, that Paul
and his fellow apostles were likewise inspired, that Jesus of Nazareth
possessed a sublime degree of inspiration, never before nor since
imparted unto mortal man. This doctrine represents a truth, for these
sublime persons were doubtless inspired. They ran as they were sent;
they spake as the spirit gave them utterance. But were these few
men the only recipients of God's Spirit? Has the Soul of all souls
seen fit to shed his light only on some score of men? Has he, who
fills all time and all space and possesses eternity and immensity,
spoken only in the earlier ages of the world to but a single race, and
merely in the Hebrew tongue? This is consistent neither with logic nor
history. In all ages, from the dawn of time to this moment; in all
families of man, the spirit of God, his energy, and substance have
flowed into the soul, as the rain falls in all lands. As day by day,
year out, year in, the dew descends, so the divine spirit enters each
soul of man; over the head alike of the beggar and the king the unmeasured
Heavens are spread, for all eyes the "waters on a stilly night
are beautiful and fair," for all the moon walks in loveliness,
the stars shine, the sun from his golden urn pours down the day, and
so for all the great Fountain of Life and Truth sends forth the
streams of his inspiration. Since every atom of matter is penetrated
and saturated with God, it cannot be that a few Hebrew sages,
prophets, or apostles—though
never so noble—have alone received visitations from the Soul of all
souls and wholly absorbed the energy and substance of God, so that all
others must wander forlorn or catch some faint echo of Inspiration
reflected in a Hebrew word. The bards and sages of our own fathers, in centuries long since forgot, the wise men of other lands, the Socrates, Confucius, Zoroaster, whose influence is writ all the world over, the saints and the sages of every clime, the poor peasant, needy and ignorant, who with faithful breast put up a holy prayer to God—by whatever name invoked—every true and lonely heart has felt the same inspiration—not similar inspiration alone, but the same inspiration, as all bodies fall by the same gravity and all violets blossom in the same sun. The spirit descended like a dove, not only on Jesus of Nazareth, not on the banks of the Jordan alone, but on every shore of the wide world, and on each pure and faithful soul, for so far as a man sees with his own soul religious or moral truth, for example, and feels them with his own heart, so far is he inspired and possessed of the energy and spirit of God. Now to
men there can be but one kind of Inspiration; it is the
intuition, or direct and immediate perception of Truth, in some
important mode, for example, religious or moral truth. There can be
but one mode of Inspiration; it is the felt and acknowledged
presence of the Highest in the soul imparting this Truth, the
conscious presence of Him as truth, charity, justice, holiness or
love, infusing himself into the soul and giving it new life. There can
be but one test or criterion of Inspiration, the truth
of the thought, feeling, or doctrine. There may be various signs of
Inspiration—more or less imperfect though but a single proof. A man may have
a deep conviction that he is inspired; he may accurately foretell
future events or
do wonderful works—all these are perhaps signs, but not a proof,
test, or criterion of inspiration. Now in
respect to the kind, mode, and test of inspiration, all
men stand on the same level.
But there is a great difference in respect to the degree of
inspiration. This depends on the quantity of being, so to say, and the
amount of fidelity in each recipient of inspiration. All men by nature
are not capable of the same degree of inspiration, and by character
and culture they are still less capable of receiving the same measure
thereof. A man of deep, noble intellect and heart can receive more
than one of smaller gifts. Still farther, the degree of inspiration
depends no less upon faithful compliance with the conditions on which
inspiration can alone be obtained. A man may perfectly observe these
conditions, and he will then receive all the inspiration his nature
can contain at that stage of its growth, or he may observe them
imperfectly, and will receive less. Therefore it depends in some
measure on a man's self, whether or not, and to what extent, he will
be inspired. He may keep his birthright, or may lose it by his
folly and sin. We see in all ages men of humbler gifts obtaining an
higher degree of inspiration than others of endowments that were
superior by nature. In the end they who are thus faithful become
superior in quantity of being, as it were. For obeying God's law, they
continually tend to improvement; thus a snail in the right may well
beat a racer in the wrong. The truth of this statement appears in the
history of some of the prophets in the Old Testament, and in that of
Christ's disciples, who were evidently men of small powers at the
first, but through their faithful obedience became Jameses and Johns
at the end. It was so with Bunyan and George Fox, not to mention many
others. Now
Jesus Christ was beyond all doubt the noblest soul ever born into the
world of time. He realized the idea of human holiness. He did
likewise, the most perfectly of all men, obey the conditions and laws
of his being. He therefore possessed the highest degree and greatest
measure of Inspiration ever possessed by man. Hence he is called an
incarnation of God. If his obedience was perfect, then his reason—certain and infallible as the
promptings of instinct or the law of gravitation—was the power of
God acting through him without let or hindrance. His revelation, therefore, was the highest and deepest ever made to man.
Because he had in him so much that is common to all, and so little
that was personal and peculiar, his doctrines go round the world and
possess the noblest hearts. He will continue to hold his present place
in the scale of the human race until God shall create a soul yet
larger and nobler than Jesus, which shall observe the "law of the
spirit of life" with the same faithfulness. Then, but not till
then, can a more perfect religion be proclaimed to men. Whether this
will ever be done—whether
there are future Christs in the infinite distance, but nobler than he,
now on their way to the earth, is known only to him who possesses the
riddle of destiny, and humble disciples of the Truth can answer
neither aye nor no. Yet may this be said: his Revelation is perfect so
far as it goes, and this can be said of no other sage or seer. It was
said above that in nature we see God perfectly realizing his idea, and
everywhere realizing it, in the formation of a worm or a world, for there
is no opposition to God's will, but perfect obedience and infinite
harmony. Therefore the outer world is all of God which can be revealed
or manifested to the senses. Now in Jesus we see the same obedience;
his will was perfectly in harmony with God's will and at all times in
harmony therewith. His inspiration therefore was perfect. He was one
with God, the Father in him and he in the Father, and his whole life a
manifestation of the Father. All the fullness of the Godhead dwelt in
him, and relatively to us he was God, so far as his power extended;
that is, he was all of Divine Holiness which can be revealed in the
human form. Here
then is the difference between the inspiration of Jesus and that of
Moses, Zoroaster, Socrates, or other sages—not a difference in kind,
in mode, or in the test by which it approves itself
to mankind, but a difference in degree, a difference
which resulted from his superior natural endowments and his more
perfect conformity to God's will. He—so fully possessed by the divine—has more in common with other
men than they have with one another, and less that is peculiar and
limited to himself. In him the race after four thousand years of
painful effort has reached its highest perfection. All former sages
and saints, what
were they to him? So the aloe tree, while it puts forth leaves each
summer day and bears in its bosom a precious though unseen germ, doth
spread into a flower and mature into a fruit but once in a hundred
years. Inspiration
cannot be infallible and absolute except the man's intellect,
conscience, affection, and religion are perfectly developed.
Infallible and creative inspiration is the result of the whole
character, not of its partial action, and is not therefore to be
expected of mortals, for inspiration does not constrain a man and take
away his freedom. It is molded by his own character and produces
various results. In one it appears in the iron hardness of reasoning,
which in another is subdued and molten by the flame of affection, and
becomes a stream of persuasion that sparkles as it runs. The prophet
has power over the spirit that is given him; he may obey it partially,
or entirely, or repel it entirely. Thus disobedient Jonah fled from
the Lord, Simon Peter dissembled and told an untruth, and Paul the
chiefest apostle cursed Alexander the coppersmith. These facts show
plainly that their inspiration was not infallible and that they were
free. God's influence constrains nature, so that it can do no
otherwise than as it does; but his inspiration leaves human will
fetterless and free. This necessity of nature and this freedom of man
are the ground of different manifestations of God in the fields and
the city. His presence revealed in all that is magnificently great, or
elegantly little, renders the world of nature solemn and beautiful.
The shapely trees, the leaves which shroud them in loveliness, the
corn and the cattle, the clear deep sky that folds the world in its
soft embrace, the light which rides on swift pinions, enchanting all
it touches and reposing harmless on an infant's eyelid after its long
journey from the other side of the universe—all these are noble and
beautiful. They admonish while they delight us, those silent
counselors and sovereign allies. But yet the spirit of God as
displayed in a good man is nobler and more beautiful. It is not the
mere passive elegance of unconscious things, which we see resulting
from man's voluntary obedience. That might well charm us in nature.
But here the beauty is intellectual, the beauty of thought, which
comprehends the world and understands its laws. It is moral, the
beauty of virtue, which overcomes the world and lives by its own laws.
It is religious, the beauty of holiness, which rises above the world
and lives by the law of the spirit of life. Here the Divine takes a
form still more divine. What is a tree, or the whole green wood, when
matched against a man that is lovely and true? What is the loveliness
of this wide world, with its sunny glens or "long dun wolds all
ribbed with snow," its rivers chiming as they run, its canopy of
stars shining like a city of God, the New Jerusalem in the heavens?
What are all these, compared with a man who is faithful to the
infinite Spirit, whose open heart receives him as the violets the sun,
who loves man as himself and God above all? It is as nothing, for
these outward things are transient and fleeting; they know not of
their exceeding loveliness. But immortal man knows himself, moves at
his own will, and is not in bondage to the elements. Measure the whole
sum of lifeless things by the spotless soul of Jesus, and they vanish
and are not seen. "For the world," says a great writer,
" I count it ... but as an hospital and place to die in. The
world that I regard is myself. It is the microcosm of mine own frame
that I cast mine eye on; for the other, I use it, but like my globe,
and turn it round sometimes for my recreation. Men that look on my
outside, perusing only my condition and fortunes, do err in my
altitude, for I am above Atlas his shoulders. The earth is not only a
point in respect to the heavens above us, but of that heavenly and
celestial part within us. That mass of flesh which circumscribes me,
limits not my mind. That surface that tells the heavens they have an
end, cannot persuade me I have any. I take my circle to be above three
hundred and sixty. Though the number of the arc do measure my body, it
comprehendeth not my mind. Whilst I study to find out how I am a
little world, I find myself something more than the great. There is
surely a piece of divinity to us, something that was before the
elements, and owing no homage unto the sun. He that understands not
this much, hath not his introduction or first lesson, and is yet to
begin the alphabet of man." Now all
men are capable of this inspiration, though in different degrees. It
is not God’s gift to the learned alone, or to the great, but to all
mankind. The clear sky is over each man, little or great; let him
uncover his head, and there is nothing between him and infinite space.
So doth the infinity of God encompass all men. Uncover the soul of its
sensuality, selfishness, and sin, and there is nothing between it and
God, who, then, will fill the soul. Each then may obtain his measure
of this inspiration by complying with its proper conditions. "The
pure in heart shall see God" [Matt. 5:8]. He who obeys conscience
is simple in character, true to his mind and affections, open-hearted
and loving before God, receives divine inspiration as certainly as he
that opens his eyes by day receives the light. He that is simple,
tranquil, faithful, and obedient to the law of his being, is certain
of divine aid. This inspiration must not be confounded with the man's
own soul, on the one hand, nor, on the other, must man be merged in
the Divinity. The eye is not light, nor the ear sound, nor conscience
duty, nor the affections friendship, nor the soul God; these come from
without upon the man. This
doctrine, that all men may be inspired on condition of purity and
faithfulness, is the doctrine of the Bible. "The spirit of man is
the candle of the Lord" [Prov. 20:27]. "If we love one
another, God dwelleth in us" [2 John 1:5]. "If a man love me
he will keep my words, and my Father will love him, and we [both Son
and Father] will come unto him and make our abode with him" [John
14:23]. This is equally the doctrine of common sense and daily
experience. No man thinks the truth of Conscience, the axioms of
Reason, or Religion are his. He claims no property in them. They have
been shot down into us without our asking, and now stand unmanageable
in our minds, irrefragable facts, which we may neglect, but cannot
alter or annul. We all of us border close upon God. He shines through
into each pure soul, as the sun through the circumambient air. All the
wisest of men have declared the word they spoke was not their own.
They were the self-conscious and voluntary organ of the Infinite, as
the lily of the valley is the unconscious and involuntary organ
thereof. "My doctrine is not mine," said the highest
teacher, who claimed no personal authority [John 7:16]. Men in
distress turn instinctively to this source for aid, and all the
religions of the world profess to come from this fountain. Moses and
Mohammed could only speak what they found given them to utter, for no
man ever devised a religion, as human reason cannot create in this department; it can only examine and conclude, perceive,
embrace, and repeat what it learns. "Where there is no vision
[revelation] the people perish" [Prov. 29:18]. It is through this
that we gain knowledge of God, whom no man can find out by searching,
but who is revealed without search to babes and sucklings. Every
man who has ever prayed with the mind, prayed with the heart, knows by
experience the truth of this doctrine. There are hours, and they come
to all men, when the hand of destiny seems heavy upon us, when the
thought of time misspent, the pang of affection misplaced and
ill-requited, the experience of man's worse nature, and the sense of
degradation come upon us; the soul faints and is ready to perish. Then
in the deep silence of the heart, when the man turns inwards to God,
light, comfort, and peace dawn on him, like the day-spring from on
high He feels the Divinity. In that high hour of visitation, thought
is entranced in feeling. We forget ourselves, yielding passive to the
tide of soul that flows into us. Then man's troubles are but a dewdrop
on his sandals; his enmities or jealousies, his wealth or his poverty,
his honors, disgraces, the sad mishaps of life are all lost to the
view, diminished, and then hid in the misty deeps of the valley we
have left. It is no vulgar superstition to say man is inspired in such
moments. They are the seedtime of life. Then we live whole years,
though in a few moments, and afterward as we journey on through life,
cold and dusty and travel-worn and faint, we look back to that moment
as the source of light and, like Elisha, go long days in the strength
thereof; the remembrance of the truth and love, which then dawned on
us, goes like a great wakening light, a pillar of fire in the heavens,
to guide us in our lonely pilgrimage. The same thing happens to
mankind. Light of old time sprang up as the nations sat weeping and in
darkness. Now all may turn to the truths which then burst through the
night of sin and woe, and which are still preserved in Holy Books as
lights are shut in lanterns, though once kindled at heaven's own fire. These
hours of inspiration are the opening of the flower, the celestial
bloom of man, the result of the past, the prophecy of the future. They
are not numerous to any man; happy is he who can number one hundred
such in the
year, or even in a life. To many men who have once in their lives felt
this, it seems shadowy, dream-like, and unreal when they look back
upon it. Hence they count it a dream of their inexperience, a vision
of a sickly fancy, and cease to believe in inspiration. They will say
that long ago there were inspired men, but there are none now, that we
must bow our faces to the dust, not turn our eyes to the broad free
heaven, that we cannot walk by the great central light "which
lighteneth every man that cometh into the world" [John 1:9], but
only by the hand-lamp of tradition. Can this be true? Has the Infinite
laid aside his omnipresence and retreated to some little corner of
space? Does he now stretch forth no aid, but leave his erring child,
wandering in the "palpable obscure," fatherless, without a
guide, "feeling after God, if haply he may find him," who is
"now only a God afar off"? This cannot be, for the grass
grows green as ever, the birds chirp as gaily, the sun shines as warm,
the moon and the stars are pure as before, morning and evening have
lost none of their former loveliness. God still is there, ever present
in nature. Can it be that yet present in nature, he has forsaken man,
retreated from the Shekinah in the Holy of Holies, to the court of the
Gentiles? No more can this be true. Conscience is still God with us. A
prayer is deep as ever of old, and faith remains "the substance
of things hoped for; the evidence of things not seen" [Heb.
11:1]. Love is still mighty to cast out fear. The soul yet searches
the deeps of God, and the pure in heart see him, or else religion were
but a mockery; morality a hollow form, and love an hideous lie. The
substance of God is not yet exhausted, nor the well of life run dry.
Now, as in the day of Moses, or Jesus, he who is faithful to Reason,
and Conscience, Affection and Faith, will, through these, receive an
inspiration to guide him all his journey through. |
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