VIII. WE MUST WORK AND WAIT.

THE reforms that I have mentioned cannot be accomplished in a day,

possibly not for many centuries; and in the meantime there is much

crime, much poverty, much want, and consequently something must be done

now.

Let each human being, within the limits of the possible be

self-supporting; let every one take intelligent thought for the morrow;

and if a human being supports himself and acquires a surplus, let him

use a part of that surplus for the unfortunate; and let each one to the

extent of his ability help his fellow-men. Let him do what he can in the

circle of his own acquaintance to rescue the fallen, to help those

who are trying to help themselves, to give work to the idle. Let him

distribute kind words, words of wisdom, of cheerfulness and hope. In

other words, let every human being do all the good he can, and let him

bind up the wounds of his fellow-creatures, and at the same time put

forth every effort, to hasten the coming of a better day.

This, in my judgment, is real religion. To do all the good you can is to

be a saint in the highest and in the noblest sense. To do all the good

you can; this is to be really and truly spiritual. To relieve suffering,

to put the star of hope in the midnight of despair, this is true

holiness. This is the religion of science. The old creeds are too

narrow, they are not for the world in which we live. The old dogmas lack

breadth and tenderness; they are too cruel, too merciless, too savage.

We are growing grander and nobler.

The firmament inlaid with suns is the dome of the real cathedral. The

interpreters of nature are the true and only priests. In the great creed

are all the truths that lips have uttered, and in the real litany will

be found all the ecstasies and aspirations of the soul, all dreams

of joy, all hopes for nobler, fuller life. The real church, the real

edifice, is adorned and glorified with all that Art has done. In the

real choir is all the thrilling music of the world, and in the star-lit

aisles have been, and are, the grandest souls of every land and clime.

"There is no darkness but ignorance."

Let us flood the world with intellectual light.

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