Again, in His resurrection we see a proof of His divine power. No

man hath been raised from the dead by his own power. All died, from

Adam to Moses, with the exception of Enoch and Elijah, who, because

of their devotion and acknowledgment of the divine head, themselves

became prophets of a coming Savior. He rose by His own power. He

conquered death itself, the grave, and the whole powers of humanity.

Jupiter is represented by an old classic writer as saying to the

lesser gods that if all of them combined together and should

endeavor to throw down his throne--if all power was arrayed against

him--he, by his own might, would be able to overcome them all.

What was fiction with the ancients becomes gloriously realized in

Christ. Take all the powers of humanity--the Jewish power, the

Roman power; the power of learning, of art, of public opinion; take

all the powers of earth and hell, death and the grave, and combine

them all against the Savior and, without one effort, without one

single apparent movement--the Sleeper lies in death, His eyes are

sealed, and, as if all unconscious, for the warning had not been

given before--in an instant those eyes were opened, that frame

rises, the grave yields up its prey, death retires conquered, and

Christ demonstrates Himself to be the ruler of the whole universe.

He made the earth to tremble, the sun to put on sackcloth, the very

air to grow dark, the graves to open, the dead to come forth, and

proclaimed Himself to be the conqueror of death and hell. So we have

proof of His being the Son of God with power.

In that resurrection from the dead we have a pledge of our own

resurrection. Christ has become the first-fruits of them that slept.

You know the figure of the first-fruits as understood by the Jews.

Their religion was connected with the seasons of the year--with

the harvest crops; one of their feasts was called the feast of the

first-fruits, and was on this wise: When the first heads of grain

began to ripen in the field, and there was thus a pledge of harvest,

they cut off those first ripened heads and went up to Jerusalem.

Before that the grain was not crusht, no bread was baked out of

it, and nothing was done to appropriate that crop to man's use

until those ripened heads of grain were brought up to Jerusalem

and presented to the Lord as a thank-offering. He was acknowledged

as Lord of the harvest and they were laid up as a kind of

thank-offering before God. They were the first-fruits. Then they

went away to the fields and all through Judea the sickle was thrust

in, the grain was reaped and gathered into sheaves, and when the

harvest was secured they baked the bread for their children out of

this first grain. They came up to the temple, where the first-fruits

had been laid, and they held a feast of thanksgiving and shouted

harvest home. The old harvest feast seems to be descended from this

ancient custom.

Christ rose as the first-fruits, and there is to be a glorious

resurrection. Christ came, the first man to rise in this respect,

by His own power, from the grave, having snatched the crown from

death, having thrown light into the grave, having Himself ascended

up toward glory. He goes up in the midst of the shouts of angels;

the heavens open before Him; yonder is the altar; there is the

throne, and around it stand the seraphim and the cherubim; and

Christ enters, the victor, and sits down upon the throne, from

henceforth expecting until His enemies be made His footstool. He is

the first-fruits of the harvest, but the angels are to be sent out

like the reapers, and by and by humanity is coming.

As Christ, the first-fruits, passed through the grave and went up

to glory, so there shall come forth from their sleeping dust in

Asia, in Africa, in Europe, and in America, from every mountain

top, from the depths of the sea, from deep ravines, and from plains

outspread--oh, there shall come in the time of the glorious

harvest--the uprising of humanity, when all the nations, waking from

their long sleep, shall rise and shall shout the harvest home! Thank

God! At that time none shall be wanting.

Oh, they come, they come, from the nations of the past and from the

generations yet unborn! I see the crowd gathering there. Behold the

angels are waiting, and as the hosts rise from the dead they gather

round the throne. Christ invites His followers to overcome and sit

down with Him on His throne, as He overcame and sat down with the

Father on His throne. In that is the pledge of our resurrection from

the dead. Can I not suffer, since Christ suffered? Can I not die,

since Christ died? Let the grave be my resting-place, for Christ

rested there. Is it cold? The warmth of His animation is in it. He

shall be beside me in all His spirit's power. Does the load of earth

above me and beneath which I am placed press upon me? Christ hath

power to burst the tomb, tho deep it be, and I shall rise through

His almighty power.

Yet, let the malice of men be directed against me; let me be taken,

if it must be, as a martyr and be bound to the stake; let the fagots

be kindled, let the flame ascend, let my body be burned; gather

my ashes, grind my bones to powder, scatter them on the ocean's

surface; or carry those ashes to the top of yonder volcano and throw

them within its consuming fire--let them be given to the dust--and

yet I can sing:

"God my Redeemer lives,

And ever from the skies

Looks down and watches all my dust,

Till He shall bid it rise."

Thank God! it may be scattered on the wings of the wind--Christ is

everywhere present; He has marked every particle and it shall rise

again by His own almighty power. And what is it to sleep awhile if I

am Christ's? To die, if I am like Christ in dying? and be buried, if

I am like Christ in being buried? I trust I shall be like Him when

He comes forth in His glory. I shall be like Him, for the apostle

says, "We shall be like him, for we shall see him as he is"; "We

shall be changed from glory into glory, into the same image as by

the Spirit of God."

It would be a great change to be changed from glory to glory,

from saints to angels, from angels to cherubim, from cherubim to

seraphim, from glory to glory; but, thank God! we shall not stop

being changed; for the change shall go on from glory to glory

until we shall be transformed into the likeness of the Son of God,

brighter than angels ever shone, more glorious than were ever

cherubim.

We shall be near the throne; we shall sit beside Him, for He hath

made room for us there. Then, if we can calmly look at death and

face him, because his strength has been overcome, it reconciles us

to parting a little while with friends. A father or a mother may be

taken from us, but we shall see them again; they shall not sleep

forever. The little ones that drop from our arms, we can almost see

them this morning; some of us can almost feel them in our arms--can

see the glance of that beautiful eye and hear the sound of that

little prattling lip; they seem to be with us now, as a little while

ago they dropt from out of our arms. We followed them to the grave

and left them there, where the winter's storm has been howling

around them.

Sometimes loneliness like that terrible storm has swept over our

hearts and left them almost in despair; but through Christ's

resurrection we see our children yonder in glory, safe in the

Savior's arms. Their little forms shall rise all-glorious from the

tomb in the morning of the resurrection; we shall find them, for

Jesus is the resurrection and the life.

All this comes to us from the resurrection of Christ from the dead.

He died once; He dies no more; the condemnation of death is forever

gone; He sits on the throne of everlasting dominion; His kingdom

is an eternal kingdom; and as He died once and has risen to die no

more, so when we have died once and gone to the grave and entered

the dark valley and shadow of death, and we come up safely on the

other side, thank God! death is passed forever; we shall then put

our feet on the neck of the monster and shall be able to say:

"Oh death, where is thy sting?

Oh grave, where is thy victory?"

Looking at the resurrection of Christ we exclaim, Thanks be unto God

who hath given us the victory! Such is the eternity and blessedness

that awaits us. Thank God for a spiritual body! Here some of us long

to triumph over nature. We would grasp, if we could, angelic wisdom;

but our brows will ache with pain, our frames decay, our eyes grow

dim, our hearing fail. This flesh of ours will not stand hours of

painful study and seasons of protracted labor; but, thank God! when

the body that now oppresses us is laid in the grave a spiritual

body will be given to us, pure, ethereal, and holy. Oh, what an

extent of knowledge shall flash upon us; what light and glory; what

spirituality and power! Then we shall not need to ask an angel

anything. We shall know as we are known. Jesus will be our teacher;

the Everlasting God, the Man whose name is Wonderful, the Counselor,

the Prince of Peace. He Himself shall be our Leader. We shall know

then as also we are known.

Then rejoice in God. Dry up those tears. Cast away that downcast

look. Child of the dust, you are an heir of glory. There is a crown

all burnished for you; there is a mansion all ready for you; there

is a white robe prepared for you; there is eternal glory for you;

angels are to be your servants and you are to reign with the King

of Kings forever. But while you wait on earth, be witnesses for

God; attest the glory of your Master; rise in the greatness of His

strength; bind sin captive to your chariot wheels; go onward in your

heavenly career, and be as pure as your ascended Head is pure. Be

active in works of mercy; be angels of light; be names of fire; go

on your mission of mercy and convert the world unto God before you

go up higher. When you go, not only go forward to present yourself,

but may every one of you be able to say: "Here am I and those which

Thou hast given me."

THEODORE PARKER

THE TRANSIENT AND PERMANENT IN CHRISTIANITY

BIOGRAPHICAL NOTE

THEODORE PARKER, American divine and reformer, was born at

Lexington, Mass., in 1810. He was educated at Harvard and graduated

from the Divinity School of that University in 1836. The following

year he was ordained pastor of Roxbury Christian Church, and first

attracted attention by his sermon on the "Transient and Permanent

in Christianity," preached in 1841. This sermon was ultimately the

cause of his practical exclusion from the Unitarian body, and in

1846 he became minister to the Twenty-eighth Congregational Society

in Boston.

In this pastorate he became well known to all denominations from

the remarkable sermons he preached for seven years in Music

Hall. He died of consumption at Florence, Italy, in 1860. His

powerful intellect and vigorous eloquence were exhibited in the

many controversial sermons he preached, both as a believer in the

nonsupernaturalism of present Christianity and as a practical

humanitarian. He figured as one of the leading abolitionists of New

England.

THEODORE PARKER

1810-1860

THE TRANSIENT AND PERMANENT IN CHRISTIANITY

_Heaven and earth shall pass away; but my words shall not pass

away._--Luke xxi., 33.

In this sentence we have a very clear indication that Jesus of

Nazareth believed the religion He taught would be eternal, that

the substance of it would last forever. Yet there are some who

are affrighted by the faintest rustle which a heretic makes among

the dry leaves of theology; they tremble lest Christianity itself

should perish without hope. Ever and anon the cry is raised, "The

Philistines be upon us, and Christianity is in danger." The least

doubt respecting the popular theology, or the existing machinery

of the Church; the least sign of distrust in the religion of the

pulpit, or the religion of the street, is by some good men supposed

to be at enmity with faith in Christ, and capable of shaking

Christianity itself. On the other hand, a few bad men, and a few

pious men, it is said, on both sides of the water, tell us the day

of Christianity is past. The latter, it is alleged, would persuade

us that hereafter piety must take a new form; the teachings of Jesus

are to be passed by; that religion is to wing her way sublime,

above the flight of Christianity, far away, toward heaven, as the

fledged eaglet leaves forever the nest which sheltered his callow

youth. Let us therefore devote a few moments to this subject, and

consider what is transient in Christianity, and what is permanent

therein.

* * * * *

In actual Christianity,--that is, in that portion of Christianity

which is preached and believed,--there seems to have been, ever

since the time of its earthly Founder, two elements, the one

transient, the other permanent. The one is the thought, the folly,

the uncertain wisdom, the theological notions, the impiety of man;

the other, the eternal truth of God. These two bear, perhaps, the

same relation to each other that the phenomena of outward nature,

such as sunshine and cloud, growth, decay and reproduction, bear

to the great law of nature, which underlies and supports them all.

As in that case more attention is commonly paid to the particular

phenomena than to the general law, so in this case more is generally

given to the transient in Christianity than to the permanent therein.

It must be confest, tho with sorrow, that transient things form a

great part of what is commonly taught as religion. An undue place

has often been assigned to forms and doctrines, while too little

stress has been laid on the divine life of the soul, love to God,

and love to man. Religious forms may be useful and beautiful. They

are so, whenever they speak to the soul, and answer a want thereof.

In our present state some forms are perhaps necessary. But they are

only the accident of Christianity, not its substance. They are the

robe, not the angel, who may take another robe quite as becoming

and useful. One sect has many forms; another, none. Yet both may be

equally Christian, in spite of the redundance or the deficiency.

They are a part of the language in which religion speaks, and exist,

with few exceptions, wherever man is found. In our calculating

nation, in our rationalizing sect, we have retained but two of the

rites so numerous in the early Christian Church, and even these

we have attenuated to the last degree, leaving them little more

than a specter of the ancient form. Another age may continue or

forsake both; may revive old forms, or invent new ones to suit the

altered circumstances of the times, and yet be Christians quite as

good as we, or our fathers of the dark ages. Whether the apostles

designed these rites to be perpetual seems a question which belongs

to scholars and antiquarians,--not to us, as Christian men and

women. So long as they satisfy or help the pious heart, so long they

are good. Looking behind or around us, we see that the forms and

rites of the Christians are quite as fluctuating as those of the

heathens, from whom some of them have been, not unwisely, adopted by

the earlier Church.

Any one, who traces the history of what is called Christianity, will

see that nothing changes more from age to age than the doctrines

taught as Christian, and insisted on as essential to Christianity

and personal salvation. What is falsehood in one province passes

for truth in another. The heresy of one age is the orthodox

belief and "only infallible rule" of the next. Now Arius, and now

Athanasius, is lord of the ascendant. Both were excommunicated

in their turn, each for affirming what the other denied. Men are

burned for professing what men are burned for denying. For centuries

the doctrines of the Christians were no better, to say the least,

than those of their contemporary pagans. The theological doctrines

derived from our fathers seem to have come from Judaism, heathenism,

and the caprice of philosophers, far more than they have come

from the principle and sentiment of Christianity. The doctrine of

the Trinity, the very Achilles of theological dogmas, belongs to

philosophy and not religion; its subtleties cannot even be expressed

in our tongue. As old religions became superannuated, and died out,

they left to the rising faith, as to a residuary legatee, their

forms and their doctrines; or rather, as the giant in the fable left

his poisoned garment to work the overthrow of his conqueror. Many

tenets that pass current in our theology seem to be the refuse of

idol temples, the offscourings of Jewish and heathen cities rather

than the sands of virgin gold which the stream of Christianity

has worn off from the rock of ages, and brought in its bosom for

us. It is wood, hay, and stubble, wherewith men have built on the

corner-stone Christ laid. What wonder the fabric is in peril when

tried by fire? The stream of Christianity, as men receive it, has

caught a stain from every soil it has filtered through, so that now

it is not the pure water from the well of life which is offered

to our lips, but streams troubled and polluted by man with mire

and dirt. If Paul and Jesus could read our books of theological

doctrines, would they accept as their teaching what men have vented

in their name? Never, till the letters of Paul had faded out of

his memory, never, till the words of Jesus had been torn out from

the book of life. It is their notions about Christianity men have

taught as the only living word of God. They have piled their own

rubbish against the temple of truth where piety comes up to worship;

what wonder the pile seems unshapely and like to fall? But these

theological doctrines are fleeting as the leaves on the trees. They--

"Are found

Now green in youth, now withered on the ground;

Another race the following spring supplies;

They fall successive, and successive rise."

Like the clouds of the sky, they are here to-day; to-morrow, all

swept off and vanished; while Christianity itself, like the heaven

above, with its sun, and moon, and uncounted stars, is always over

our head, tho the cloud sometimes debars us of the needed light. It

must of necessity be the case that our reasonings, and therefore

our theological doctrines, are imperfect, and so perishing. It is

only gradually that we approach to the true system of nature by

observation and reasoning, and work out our philosophy and theology

by the toil of the brain. But meantime, if we are faithful, the

great truths of mortality and religion, the deep sentiment of love

to man and love to God, are perceived intuitively, and by instinct,

as it were, tho our theology be imperfect and miserable. The

theological notions of Abraham, to take the story as it stands, were

exceedingly gross, yet a greater than Abraham has told us, "Abraham

desired to see my day, saw it, and was glad." Since these notions

are so fleeting, why need we accept the commandment of men as the

doctrine of God?

This transitoriness of doctrines appears in many instances, of which

two may be selected for a more attentive consideration. First, the

doctrine respecting the origin and authority of the Old and New

Testaments. There has been a time when men were burned for asserting

doctrines of natural philosophy which rested on evidence the most

incontestable, because those doctrines conflicted with sentences in

the Old Testament. Every word of that Jewish record was regarded

as miraculously inspired, and therefore as infallibly true. It was

believed that the Christian religion itself rested thereon, and must

stand or fall with the immaculate Hebrew text. He was deemed no

small sinner who found mistakes in the manuscripts. On the authority

of the written word man was taught to believe impossible legends,

conflicting assertions; to take fiction for fact, a dream for a

miraculous revelation of God, an Oriental poem for a grave history

of miraculous events, a collection of amatory idyls for a serious

discourse "touching the mutual love of Christ and the Church";

they have been taught to accept a picture sketched by some glowing

Eastern imagination, never intended to be taken for a reality,

as a proof that the infinite God spoke in human words, appeared

in the shape of a cloud, a flaming bush, or a man who ate, and

drank, and vanished into smoke; that He gave counsels to-day, and

the opposite to-morrow; that He violated His own laws, was angry,

and was only dissuaded by a mortal man from destroying at once a

whole nation,--millions of men who rebelled against their leader

in a moment of anguish. Questions in philosophy, questions in the

Christian religion, have been settled by an appeal to that book.

The inspiration of its authors has been assumed as infallible.

Every fact in the early Jewish history has been taken as a type of

some analogous fact in Christian history. The most distant events,

even such as are still in the arms of time, were supposed to be

clearly foreseen and foretold by pious Hebrews several centuries

before Christ. It has been assumed at the outset, with no shadow of

evidence, that those writers held a miraculous communication with

God, such as He has granted to no other man. What was originally

a presumption of bigoted Jews became an article of faith, which

Christians were burned for not believing. This has been for

centuries the general opinion of the Christian Church, both Catholic

and Protestant, tho the former never accepted the Bible as the

only source of religious truth. It has been so. Still worse, it is

now the general opinion of religious sects at this day. Hence the

attempt, which always fails, to reconcile the philosophy of our

times with the poems in Genesis writ a thousand years before Christ.

Hence the attempt to conceal the contradictions in the record

itself. Matters have come to such a pass that even now he is deemed

an infidel, if not by implication an atheist, whose reverence for

the Most High forbids him to believe that God commanded Abraham to

sacrifice his son,--a thought at which the flesh creeps with horror;

to believe it solely on the authority of an Oriental story, written

down nobody knows when or by whom, or for what purpose; which may

be a poem, but can not be the record of a fact, unless God is the

author of confusion and a lie.

Now, this idolatry of the Old Testament has not always existed.

Jesus says that none born of a woman is greater than John the

Baptist, yet the least in the kingdom of heaven is greater than

John. Paul tells us the law--the very crown of the old Hebrew

revelation--is a shadow of good things which have now come; only a

schoolmaster to bring us to Christ; and when faith has come, that

we are no longer under the schoolmaster; that it was a law of sin

and death, from which we are made free by the law of the spirit of

life. Christian teachers themselves have differed so widely in their

notion of the doctrines and meaning of those books that it makes one

weep to think of the follies deduced therefrom. But modern criticism

is fast breaking to pieces this idol which men have made out of the

Scriptures. It has shown that here are the most different works

thrown together; that their authors, wise as they sometimes were,

pious as we feel often their spirit to have been, had only that

inspiration which is common to other men equally pious and wise;

that they were by no means infallible, but were mistaken in facts or

in reasoning,--uttered predictions which time has not fulfilled; men

who in some measure partook of the darkness and limited notions of

their age, and were not always above its mistakes or its corruptions.

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