OUR SOCIAL LIFE.

Man is a _social_ as well as a sentient, intellectual, and moral

being; and as such he will have joy in the presence of God in heaven.

We are made for brotherhood. It was in reference to this original

craving of the heart for society that God said of man when he came

perfect from His hands, "It is not good for him to be alone." The fact

of solitariness is, indeed, unknown in God's intelligent and moral

universe. With reverence, I remark, that God has existed as Father,

Son, and Spirit, three Persons in the unity of the Godhead. We cannot,

indeed, conceive of God, whose name is love, existing from eternity

without a person like Himself as an object of His love. Certain it

is, however, that for the creature to have joy in himself alone, is

impossible. Isolation would, in time, produce insanity. The heart will

lavish its affection upon the lowest forms of animal creation, or

upon ideal beings, rather than feed upon itself. But there can be

no solitude to him who knows there is a God, nor who possesses any

religion; for religion is love to God. And even where the society of

men is shunned, and solitude fled to by the weary, this is often,

after all, but an unconscious protest in favour of brotherhood; the

bitterness of one who, having sought it from men in vain, feels as if

robbed of his brother's affections, which he had a right to possess as

a portion of his inheritance.

But while God has planted in every breast this passion for congenial

society, and has supplied to so great an extent its want by the family

institution into which we are born in our early years, and by the

"troops of friends" who accompany us during our pilgrimage, and by the

fellowship of the Christian Church, in proportion as that fellowship

is not a mere name, but expresses the intention of Christ in gathering

His people into a society,--there are, nevertheless, innumerable

drawbacks here to anything like its full gratification. Take away the

time consumed in the necessary and often absorbing labour of life, and

during the unavoidable separations and partings from those we know

and love, how little is left for the cultivation here of the truest

friendships. We are, moreover, severed as yet by death from all

congenial minds among past generations, and from those who are yet to

come. Of the many now alive whose hearts would beat to ours, could we

only meet and know them, how few can stand together on the small space

allotted to us on the earth's surface. Then, again, of those whom we

know best and love best on earth, and who know and love us best too,

oh, what mutual ignorance must necessarily exist of innumerable

thoughts and feelings lying deep clown in our inner man, half hidden,

half revealed, even to ourselves, but altogether incommunicable and

unutterable by word or sign to others! We may at times be conscious

that we stand with them on the same lofty summit, and gaze on the

same prospect, but the atmosphere is too rare to permit of any heard

communication between us. And thus in no case can there be, not the

meeting, but that blending of soul with soul by which one being,

without losing his individuality, seems completed in the being of

another. Add to all this the granite walls that rise up between us

during our wanderings in this desert--the differences, not only from

intellect, pursuits, rank, education, but also from character, and

those sins and infirmities of which all more or less partake, such as

pride, vanity, prejudice, envy,--one and all making sad drawbacks from

the fulness of joy which we are capable of deriving even now from

intelligent and holy society. We are made to realise this fact in

reading the history of the holiest society that ever was on earth,

that of Jesus Christ and His apostles. Only three years together,

often separated during this brief period by dark nights, stormy seas,

long journeys, and the sin and ignorance OR their part which made Him

exclaim, "Nevertheless I am not alone, for the Father is with me,"

intimating that, without this Divine sympathy, He was indeed alone in

His joys and in His sorrows amidst His brethren. After His departure,

how soon were the apostles scattered, and how seldom did they meet!

For years Paul was not acquainted with any of them, and possibly never

met them all, while he was quite unknown by face to many of those

Christian churches who read his letters, and revered his name. The

apostle John complains that he could not communicate to his friends

the many things he had to say by pen and ink, and longs for personal

intercourse. "I trust," he says, "to come unto you and speak face to

face, that _our joy might be full_." Ah, there is no tabernacling here

with Jesus, nor yet with Moses or Elias! But such a dispensation is

no doubt wise. It marks the condition of those who have no continuing

city here, but who look for one to come. It also greatly helps to

weaken, on the one hand, our tendency to idolise the creature, and to

strengthen, on the other, our faith in God, who abideth for ever, and

thus to unite us to one another, both now and in the end, more truly

than we ourselves as yet understand. But, nevertheless, the joy from

Christian intercourse experienced here is among the most precious

gifts of God, and its value is enhanced by the prophecy which it

contains of the glorious future. Union is the gospel watchword; it

is the grand result of redemption; for holy union is holy love, the

drawing of heart to heart, because all are drawn by one Spirit,

through one Saviour, to one God, a union which is to be perfectly

realised in our future social state, when we shall be fellow-citizens

with the saints in the heavenly Jerusalem.

Now, consider what ample resources heaven affords for the cultivation

of the social affections among those of the highest intellect, taste,

and moral worth in God's universe, "But ye are come unto Mount Sion,

and unto the city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem, and to an

innumerable company of angels, to the general assembly and church of

the first-born, which are written in heaven, and to God the Judge of

all, and to the spirits of just men made perfect, and to Jesus the

mediator of the new covenant." Here we have summed up the society in

our future home.

We shall there enjoy the society of the _angels_. We know about those

holy beings, but we do not know themselves as yet. But how often does

it happen to us in regard to our earthly friends, that those who are

unknown to us in our early years even by name, become in our latter

years indissolubly bound up with our history and our joy? And thus the

angels, whom on earth we have never seen, will, nevertheless, when the

manhood of our being is reached, become our intimate friends and dear

companions for ever. Let us not forget, however, that the angels know

each saint on earth more intimately than the saints themselves are

known by their nearest friends. "For are they not all ministering

spirits, sent forth to minister for them who shall be heirs of

salvation?" But this fact suggests another analogy between our social

relationships with men and angels,--viz., that as earthly friends who

have been acquainted with ourselves and our family history during

the forgotten days of infancy, are met by us, in after-years, not as

strangers, but with feelings of sympathy and intimacy akin to those

awakened by old kindred; even so will the saint, on reaching heaven,

find God's angels to be, not strangers, but old friends who have known

all about him from the day of his birth until the hour of his death.

It is true that these high and holy ones belong to a different order

of beings from ourselves, and this, we might be disposed to think,

must prevent the possibility of their sympathising with us. But let us

remember, that while in material forms there is no one common abiding

type, by which, for example, the vegetable, beast, bird, or fish are

formed; yet that it is quite otherwise with intellectual and moral

beings, who are all necessarily made like God, and therefore like

one another. And, finally, though we might conjecture that beings

possessed of such vast stores of knowledge, the accumulated wealth

of ages, and of such high and glorious intellects, would necessarily

repel our approaches by the awe they would inspire in a child of earth

when with all his ignorance he enters heaven, yet let our confidence

be restored by remembering the fact, that in them, as in the great

Jehovah, all majesty and wisdom become attractive when combined with,

and directed by love. The love which enables us to cling to the

Almighty and love Him as a Father, will enable us to meet the angels

in peace, and to love them as brethren. And thus I am persuaded that

a saint on earth, compassed about as he is with his many infirmities,

would even now feel more "at home," so to speak, with angels, because

of their perfect sympathising love, than with most of his fellow-men,

because of their remaining pride and selfishness.

But "just men made perfect" also form apart of the society above.

Their number is daily increasing. Day by day unbroken columns are

passing through the golden gates of the city, and God's elect are

gathering from the four winds of heaven. There are no dead saints; all

are alive unto God, and "we live together with them."

But I further remark in reference to all this glorious society, that

there shall be _perfect union_ among its members. That union will not

be one of sameness; for there can be no sameness either in the past

history, or in the intellectual capacity of any of its members. How

vast must be the difference for ever between the history of Gabriel,

the thief on the cross, the apostle Paul, and the child who died on

its first birthday! There is, moreover, every reason to believe that

each person must retain his own individual features of mind and

peculiarities of character, there as well as here. All the stars will

shine in brilliancy, and sweep in orbits more or less wide around the

great centre, but "each star differeth from another star in glory."

Yet this want of sameness is what will produce the deepest harmony,

such as one sees in the blending of different colours, or hears in

the mingling of different notes. And I repeat it, the bond of this

perfectness must be the same in heaven as on earth--love. For it is

love which unites exalted rank to lowly place, knowledge to ignorance,

and strength to weakness; thus bringing things opposite into an

harmonious whole. See accordingly how the love which dwelt in "God

manifest in the flesh," poured itself into the lowest depths of

humanity, and met men far down to lift them high up; so that at the

very moment, for instance, when Jesus was intensely conscious of His

dignity, "knowing that he came from God and went to God," He even then

shewed how inseparable was true love from true grandeur, for we read

that "knowing" this, "He rose from supper and girded Himself with a

towel, and washed His disciples' feet!" And as Jesus in the might of

the same Divine affection bridged over the gulf which separated man

from Himself and His Father, drawing the impure to Him the Holy One,

that they might become holy; and the ignorant to Him the All-knowing,

that they might become truly wise;--so shall the same Divine love

include within its vast embrace all in heaven, from God seated on the

throne down through the burning ranks of cherubim and seraphim till

it reaches the once weeping Magdalene, and the once sore-stricken

Lazarus, and the infant who has but the hour before left the bosom

of its weeping mother! HOW glorious, again, is the thought that the

poorest saint here--the most ignorant, the most despised, the most

solitary and unknown--shall not only admire and love, but be himself

the object of admiration and of love on the part of the highest spirit

there. For the King who is not ashamed to call the poorest "brethren,"

will, in His adornments of their mind and heart, as well as of outward

form, bestowed "according to His riches," make them in all things like

Himself, and fit to move in regal grandeur with all saints and angels

in the royal palace of his God. "Fear not, little flock; it is your

Father's good pleasure to give you the kingdom."

After what has been said, it is unnecessary to prove what I have

assumed as so evidently true; I mean the future recognition of our

Christian friends. It is almost as unreasonable to ask for proofs of

this as for the probable recognition of friends in a different part

of the country after having been separated from one another during a

brief interval of time. What! shall memory be obliterated, and shall

we forget our own past histories, and therefore lose the sense of our

personal identity, and be ignorant of all we have been and done as

sinners, and of all we have received and done as redeemed men? or,

knowing all this, shall we be prevented from communicating our

histories to others? Shall beloved friends be there whom we have known

and loved in Christ here; with whom we have held holy communion; with

whom we have laboured and prayed for the advancement of Christ's

kingdom; and with whom we have eagerly watched for His second

coming,--and shall we be unable throughout eternity, either to

discover their existence or associate with them in the New Jerusalem?

Are the apostles now ignorant of each other? Did Moses and Elias

issue out of a darkness which mutually concealed them in heaven, and

recognising one another for the first time amidst the light on Tabor's

hill, did they then return into darkness again? Oh, what is there in

the whole Word of God,--what argument derived from, our experience of

the blessings of Christian fellowship,--what in the character of God

or His dealings with man,--what in His promises of things to come laid

up for those who love Him, that could have suggested such strange,

unworthy, false, and dreary thoughts of the union, or rather disunion,

of friends in their Father's home! Tell me not that special affection

to Christian brethren, from whatever causes it may arise, is

inconsistent with unfeigned love to all, and with absorbing love to

Jesus. It is not so here, and never can be so from the nature of holy

love, and was not so in Christ's own case when He the Perfect One

lived amongst us. With supreme love to God, "He loved His church

and gave Himself for it;" with love to His church He yet loved the

disciples as "His own;" while again within this circle one of these

was specially _the_ loved one; and beyond it "He loved Martha and Mary

and Lazarus!" Tell me not that it is enough to know that our friends

are in glory. I know this now in regard to some of them, as surely as

I know anything beyond the grave; yet my heart yearns to meet them

"with the Lord," and I bless Him that He permits me to comfort myself

with the hope of doing so. Nor let it be alleged as an insuperable

objection to all this anticipated happiness, that knowledge of the

saved would imply knowledge of the lost, and that this would balance

the pleasure we hope for, by the great pain by which we, it is

assumed, must thus be compelled to endure. For even admitting that

such knowledge would be possessed at all, which is very doubtful; yet

surely, at the worst, this is a strange way of escaping pain from the

knowledge that some are lost, by taking refuge in the ignorance of any

being saved! I shall not prove this further, but express my joy in

heartily believing that we shall resume our intercourse with every

Christian friend; that remembering all the past, and reading it for

the first time aright, because reading in the full light of revealed

truth, we shall know and love as we never knew and loved here; and

shall sit down at that glorious intellectual, moral, and social feast,

not with ideal persons and strangers, but with Abraham, Isaac, and

Jacob, with Peter, Paul, and John, and with every saint of God!

But I have not as yet spoken of one friend there who will be the

centre of that bright society--"Jesus the Mediator of the new

covenant!" "I will take you to _Myself_," is the blessed promise. "We

shall see Him as He is," is the longed-for-vision. "We shall be like

Him," is the hoped-for perfection. To know, to love, to be in all

things like Jesus, and to hold communion with Him for ever--what "an

exceeding weight of glory!" Jesus will never be separated personally

from His people; nor can they ever possibly separate their character,

their joy, or their safety from His atoning death for them on earth,

or from His constant life for them in heaven. It is the Lamb who shall

lead them to living fountains of waters; and the Lamb upon the throne

who shall still preside over them. The Lamb shall be the everlasting

light of the New Jerusalem; and "Worthy is the Lamb!" will be its

ceaseless song of praise. Beyond this I cannot go. In vain I endeavour

to ascend in thought higher than "God manifest in the flesh," even to

the Triune Jehovah who dwelleth in the unapproachable light of His own

unchangeable perfections; and seek to catch a glimpse of that beatific

vision which, though begun here in communion with God, is there

enjoyed by "the spirits of just men made perfect," "according to

His fulness," and therefore in a measure which to us passeth all

understanding. But if any real spiritual intercourse with Jehovah is

now "joy unspeakable;" if the hunger of the soul to possess more,

fails often from its intensity to find utterance for its wants in

words, what must it be to dwell in His presence in the full enjoyment

of Himself for ever! There are saints who have experienced this

blessedness upon earth to a degree which was almost too much for them

to bear; and there are some who have had glories flashed upon them as

if snatched from the light beyond, just as the soul was loosening from

the ligaments of the body, and preparing itself for flight from the

prison-house to its own home--strange moments when things beyond were

seen by the eye closing on the weary world, and overpowering bliss was

experienced by the chilling heart. And if men, sinful men, yea, dying

men, can behold such visions of joy even while dwelling in tabernacles

of clay that are crumbling around them, what is the measure of that

bliss which fills the souls of those redeemed ones at this moment in

the temple above, in perfectly knowing and enjoying God, Father, Son,

and Holy Ghost! May the Lord give us all grace to love on earth such

as we may hope to meet in heaven; and if we cannot as yet enjoy the

communion of angels, may we seek for, and enjoy, the communion of

saints!

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