PREFACE

The Works of Jacob Behmen, the "Teutonic Theosopher," translated into

English, were first printed in England in the seventeenth century,

between 1644 and 1662. In the following century a complete edition in

four large volumes was produced by some of the disciples of William Law.

This edition, completed in the year 1781, was compiled in part from the

older English edition, and in part from later fragmentary translations

by Law and others. It is not easily accessible to the general reader,

and, moreover, the greater part of Behmen's Works could not be

recommended save to those who had the time and power to plunge into that

deep sea in search of the many noble pearls which it contains.

Behmen's language and way of thought are remote and strange, and in

reading his thought one has often to pass it through a process of

intellectual translation. This is chiefly true of his earlier work, the

"Aurora" or "Morning Redness." But among those works which he wrote

during the last five years of his life there are some written in a

thought-language less difficult to be understood, yet containing the

essential teaching of this humble Master of Divine Science. From these I

have selected some which may, in a small volume, be useful. It seemed

that for this purpose it would be best to take the "Dialogues of the

Supersensual Life," including as one of them the beautiful, really

separate, Dialogue, called in the Complete Works, "The way from darkness

to true illumination." In the case of neither of these works is the

translation used that of the seventeenth century. The first three

dialogues are a translation made by William Law, one of the greatest

masters of the English language, and found in MS. after his death. This

translation from the original German is not exactly literal, but rather

a liberal version, or paraphrase, the thought of Behmen being expanded

and elucidated, though in nowise departed from. The dialogue called "The

way from darkness to true illumination" was taken by the eighteenth

century editors from a book containing translations of certain smaller

treatises of Behmen then lately printed at Bristol and made, as they

say, "in a style better adapted to the taste and more accommodated to

the apprehension of modern readers." I do not know who was the

translator, but the work seems to be excellently well done.

It will be well to say a few words first as to the life, then as to the

leading ideas of Jacob Behmen. This name is more correctly written Jacob

Boehme, but I prefer to retain the more easily pronounced spelling of

Behmen, adopted by the Editors of both the complete English editions.

Jacob Behmen's outward life was simplicity itself. He was born in the

year 1575 at Alt Seidenberg, a village among pastoral hills, near

Goerlitz in Lusatia, a son of poor peasants. As a boy he watched the

herds in the fields, and was then apprenticed to a shoemaker, being not

enough robust for rural work. One day, when the master and his wife were

out, and he was alone in the house, a stranger entered the shop and

asked for a pair of shoes. Jacob had no authority to conclude a bargain

and asked a high price for the shoes in the hope that the stranger would

not buy. But the man paid the price, and when he had gone out into the

street, called out "Jacob, come forth." Jacob obeyed the call, and now

the stranger looked at him with a kindly, earnest, deep, soul-piercing

gaze, and said, "Jacob, thou art as yet but little, but the time will

come when thou shalt be great, and become another man, and the world

shall marvel at thee. Therefore be pious, fear God, and reverence his

Word; especially read diligently the Holy Scriptures, where thou hast

comfort and instruction; for thou must endure much misery and poverty,

and suffer persecution. But be courageous and persevere, for God loves,

and is gracious unto thee." So saying, the stranger clasped his hand,

and disappeared.

After this Jacob became even more pensive and serious, and would

admonish the other journeymen on the work-bench when they spoke lightly

of sacred things. His master disliked this and dismissed him, saying

that he would have no "house-prophet" to bring trouble into his house.

Thus Jacob was forced to go forth into the world as a travelling

journeyman, and, as he wandered about in that time of fierce religious

discord, the world appeared to him to be a "Babel." He was himself

afflicted by troubles and doubts, but clave to prayer and to Scripture,

and especially to the words in Luke xi.; "How much more shall your

heavenly Father give the Holy Spirit to them that ask him." And once,

when he was again engaged for a time by a master, he was lifted into a

state of blessed peace, a Sabbath of the Soul, that lasted for seven

days, during which he was, as it were, inwardly surrounded by a Divine

Light. "The triumph that was then in my soul I can neither tell nor

describe. I can only liken it to a resurrection from the dead."

Jacob returned in 1594 to Goerlitz, became a master shoemaker in 1599,

married a tradesman's daughter, and had four children. In the year 1600

"sitting one day in his room, his eye fell upon a burnished pewter dish

which reflected the sunshine with such marvellous splendour that he fell

into a deep inward ecstasy and it seemed to him as if he could now look

into the principles and deepest foundations of things. He believed that

it was only a fancy, and in order to banish it from his mind he went out

upon the green. But here he remarked that he gazed into the very heart

of things; the very herbs and grass, and that Nature harmonised with

what he had inwardly seen. He said nothing about this to any one, but

praised and thanked God in silence. He continued in the honest practice

of his craft, was attentive to his domestic affairs, and was on terms of

goodwill with all men."[A]

At the age of thirty-five, in the year 1610, Jacob Behmen suddenly

perceived that all which he had seen in a fragmentary way was forming

itself into a coherent whole, and felt a "fire-like" impulse, a yearning

to write it down, as a "Memorial," not for publication, but lest he

should forget it himself. He wrote it early in the morning before work,

and late in the evening after work. This was his "Morning Redness" or

"Aurora."

A nobleman of the country, called Carl von Endern, happened to see the

MS. at the shoemaker's house, was struck by it, and had some copies

made. One of these fell into the hands of the Lutheran Clergyman of

Goerlitz, Pastor Primarius Gregorius Richter, who thenceforth became a

bitter opponent of Behmen. He assailed him in sermons, in language of

savage invective, as a heretic of the most dangerous kind, until Jacob

was summoned before the Magistrates, and forbidden to write anything in

future. He was told that as a shoemaker he must confine himself to his

own trade. But the affair, as is usually the case, had an effect the

reverse of that intended by persecutors. It made him known to various

persons more learned than himself who were interested in the subject,

and from his converse with them he learned a better style, and some

Latin technical terms, which he afterwards found useful for expressing

his thoughts.

Jacob obeyed for some years the magisterial command to write nothing,

but it was very grievous to him, and he often reflected with dismay on

the parable of the talents and how "that one talent which 'tis death to

hide" was lodged with him useless. At length he would keep silence no

more. He says himself: "I had resolved to do nothing in future, but to

be quiet before God in obedience, and to let the devil, with all his

host, sweep over me. But it was with me as when a seed is hidden in the

earth. It grows up in storm and rough weather against all reason. For in

winter time all is dead, and reason says: 'It is all over with it.' But

the precious seed within me sprouted and grew green, oblivious of all

storms, and, amid disgrace and ridicule, it has blossomed forth into a

lily."

Between the year 1619 and his death in 1624, at the age of forty-nine,

he poured forth his stored up thoughts, writing a number of Works,

including those in the present volume, which were among his very latest.

He had the more time to write because his shoemaking business had fallen

off, by reason, perhaps, of the question as to his orthodoxy, but some

friends supplied him with the necessaries of life. He was now exposed

to fresh attacks from Gregorius Richter and was forced this time to go

into exile. At this period he went to the Electoral Court at Dresden

where the Prince was curious about him, and a conference took place

between him and John Gerhard and other eminent theologians. At the close

of this Dr Gerhard said: "I would not take the whole world and help to

condemn this man." And his colleague Meissner said, "My good brother,

neither would I. Who knows what stands behind this man? How can we judge

what we have not understood? May God convert this man if he is in error.

He is a man of marvellously high mental gifts who at present can neither

be condemned nor approved."

Soon afterwards, while Jacob was staying at the house of one of his

noble friends in Silesia he fell into a fever. At his own request he was

carried back to Goerlitz, and there awaited his end. On Sunday, November

21st 1624, in the early hours he called his son Tobias and asked him if

he did not hear that sweet melodious music. As Tobias heard nothing,

Jacob asked him to set wide the door so that he might the better hear

it; then he asked what was the hour, and when he was told that it had

just struck two he said, "My time is not yet; three hours hence is my

time." After some silence he exclaimed, "Oh thou strong God of Sabaoth,

deliver me according to thy Will," and immediately afterwards "Thou

Crucified Lord Jesus Christ have mercy upon me and take me to thyself

into thy Kingdom." At six in the morning he suddenly bade them farewell

with a smile, and said, "Now I go hence into Paradise," and yielded up

his Spirit.

Frankenberg writes of him: "His bodily appearance was somewhat mean; he

was small of stature, had a low forehead but prominent temples, a rather

aquiline nose, a scanty beard, grey eyes, sparkling into heavenly blue,

a feeble but genial voice. He was modest in his bearing, unassuming in

conversation, lowly in conduct, patient in suffering, and

gentle-hearted."

As the shoemaker of Goerlitz had in his life-time some disciples among

highly educated men, so has he always had a few since his departure from

this life. Men so diversely situated as the non-juror William Law in

England; St Martin, the "philosophe inconnu" of the French Revolution;

the sincere Catholic, Franz Baader, in Germany; Martensen, the

Protestant Bishop in Denmark, have found in him their Teacher.

The selections contained in the present book belong rather to the

practical or ethical side of Jacob Behmen's teaching than to his

Cosmogony, or _Vision_, as one may best call it, of the nature of all

things. I think that any old cottager, who had read nothing but his

Bible, but had lived his life, would well understand the general

teaching of most that is contained in these Dialogues, and would find

all Behmen's words most beautiful and comforting. It is not, therefore,

necessary for the present purpose to attempt fully to set forth the

whole Vision of Behmen, nor, in any case would it be within my power to

do so. But it may be of service to those readers who are not acquainted

with the writings of Behmen or of his disciples, if I here say something

as to his general teaching with regard to the nature of the soul of man

and its relation to that which is not itself, but like to itself.

The Soul, in the doctrine of Behmen, is a Being which has a will or

desire, and is aided by a mirror of understanding or imagination. Will

or Desire is of the very essence of the Soul, inseparable from its

existence. He says: "Where Desire is there is also Essence or Being."

The Soul is subject to the diverse attractions of the Centre of Divine

Life and Light, and of the Spirit of the World. Enlightened by its

understanding it has the free power to turn its will towards, and unite

itself to, this or that. "Choose well, thy choice is brief and yet

endless."

The Soul is a magic Fire derived out of, or from, God the Father's

Essence, _lumen de lumine_, and imprisoned in darkness. It is an intense

and incessant Desire after the Light; it longs to return to the

Light-centre, whence it originally came, that is, to the "heart of God."

Thus longing, it is a "Fire of Anguish," until it becomes a "Fire of

Love." It is a fire of anguish, so long as it is shut up in its dark

self. It is a fire of love when it pierces through and escapes from its

dark self-prison and burns freely and softly in union with the Divine

Love. God then comes as a Light, a soft purifying Fire into the Soul,

and changes all the wanting, hungering, empty, restless, self-tormenting

properties of the Natural Life into a sweetness of rest and peace. This

is called in Scripture the "new birth." Thus the same thing--the same

Fire,--is a cause of torment or of joy according to the conditions under

which it is. Man, who is a microcosm of the whole Universe, is a

mingling of light and darkness. His anguish comes from his Soul's

imprisonment in darkness (as a mere raging fire) and continues until it

can break forth and unite itself with _that_ whence it came and to which

it belongs.

Behmen says "The Eternal Darkness of the Soul is Hell, viz.: an aching

source of anguish, which is called the Anger of God, but the Eternal

Light in the Soul is the Kingdom of Heaven, where the fiery anguish of

darkness is turned into joy. For the _same_ nature of anguish, which, in

the Darkness, is a cause of sadness, is, in the Light, a cause of the

outward and stirring joy.... The Fire is painful and consuming, but the

Light is yielding, friendly, powerful and delightful, a sweet and

amiable Joy."

Pure delight, with no trace of doubt or fear, hope or regret, is the

sign of the presence of Love or Light. So again Behmen says: "The Fire

in the Light is a fire of Love, but the Fire in the Darkness is a fire

of Anguish, and is painful, irksome, and full of contrariety." The end

to which all things tend is the final separation of light from darkness;

the "last day" means this; but the present world is a perpetual mixture

of light and darkness, good and evil, joy and anguish. So, the Cross of

Jesus is at once the highest embodiment of Love and Hate.

It is remarkable that in this doctrine of light and darkness Behmen was

nearly followed by one who had not, I suppose, ever heard of him,

reading as he did little of anything but the Bible, who worked on the

Scriptures with his own powerful and earnest insight, the Christian

hero, Charles Gordon. In his little book called "Reflections in

Palestine" written in that one year, 1883, of unbroken repose from

action spent in the Holy Land, just before his final service at

Khartoom, Gordon dwells upon the repetition, as he calls it, _both in

the individual soul, and in the world's history_ of four processes

constantly recurring,--a state of darkness, a light breaking forth

through darkness, a division of light from darkness or gathering

together of light, a re-dispersion of light into darkness, and then a

renewal of the four processes, ever upon an ascending level of good,

directed towards the final elimination of all light from the darkness.

Fire must have fuel, something on which to feed. It must feed or perish.

But the magic Fire-spirit, the Soul, cannot perish because it is an

eternal Essence. Therefore it must either feed; or _hunger_. It desires

spiritual essence or "virtue" to allay its raging hunger. But, during

the space that it is embodied in this nature, it can feed _either_ on

the Divine Spirit, or upon the Spirit of this World. "Hence," says

Behmen, "we may understand the cause of that infinite variety which is

in the Wills and Actions of Men." For of whatsoever the Soul eateth, and

wherewith its Fire-life becometh kindled; "according to that the Soul's

life is led and governed." You become like to that which you eat. If the

Soul breaks forth out of its Nature-self and enters into "God's

Love-fire," it eats of the Divine Essence (the substance or flesh of

Christ) and it is to this that Jesus Christ referred when he spoke of

feeding upon his body, and when he spoke of the true bread from heaven

"which giveth life to the World" (John vi. 33), of which he that eateth

shall "live for ever" (John vi. 58), or the "living water," whereof

whosoever drinketh "shall never thirst," but it shall be to him "a well

of water springing up into everlasting life" (John iv. 13, 14). This

feeding is in no way metaphorical but as real and actual as physical

feeding.

Behmen says, "The Essence of that Life eateth the Flesh of Christ and

drinketh His Blood.... Now if the Soul eat of this sweet, holy and

heavenly food, then it kindleth itself with the great Love in the name

and power of Jesus, whence its fire of anguish becometh a great triumph

of joy and glory."[B]

Behmen held that man lives at once in three worlds, firstly in the

outward visible elementary world of space and time (where man "_is_ the

Time and _in_ the Time;") secondly, the "Eternal Dark World, Hell, the

centre of Eternal Nature, whence is _generated_ the Soul-fire, that

source of anguish, and thirdly, in the Eternal Light World, Heaven--the

Divine habitation." The same processes of feeding and life take place in

the three Worlds, so that physical feeding is a kind of outside sheath

of spiritual feeding.

If the Soul accustoms itself to feed in this life upon the heavenly food

(that _panem de coelo omne delectamentum in se habentem_) it gradually

itself becomes of quite heavenly substance, purged from darkness, and,

when the natural life falls off at death, stands in heaven, where indeed

it already is. But, if the Soul feeds upon the Spirit and Things of this

World, then, when by reason of death, it can no longer feed upon them,

it is left in the condition of mere "aching Desire," or eternal

unsatisfied Hunger, working in a void, in perpetual anguish. Thus Heaven

and Hell are not places, but conditions of the Soul. So Milton, who had

no doubt studied the translation of Behmen made in his own time,

writes:

"The mind is its own place, and in itself

Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven."

They are in this life everywhere commingled, but when this life falls

away, the Soul remains in that of the two states into which it has in

this life brought itself. The Soul, after death, remains _either_ as a

satisfied Desire, that is, a Desire no longer but a Joy, _or_ as an

aching Desire. The Persian says:--

Heaven is the vision of fulfilled Desire

And Hell the shadow of a Soul on fire.

Behmen says, Heaven _is_ fulfilled desire; Hell _is_ a Soul on fire, no

mere vision or shadow.

Heaven and Hell are within us, since our souls are portions of the

universe of things, in every part of which Heaven and Hell are

commingled. The gates of Heaven within us were shut in Adam, but the

Power of God, Christ in Jesus, broke open by his passion "the closed

gates of Paradise," that is, the gates of our "inward heavenly

humanity," and now the wayfarer can, if he will, pass through. We do not

spiritually live by a reasoning process, or acceptance of doctrines by

the understanding, but by the action of the Desire in feeding upon the

Spirit of Love, a process of laying hold, drawing in, and assimilating.

True prayer is like feeding, or still more, perhaps, like the

unconscious drawing in of the air: it should be as constant. By it is

introduced the heavenly life from without to nourish the like heavenly

life contained in the seed within. If a man thus rightly feeds, then, in

him, the hellish life and passions, portions of the powers of darkness,

"our creatures" as Behmen says, will be killed by starvation, wanting

their appropriate food. On the other hand, a man can feed these also

from without with their appropriate food by misdirected desire, thereby

starving the heavenly life in the Soul.

Thus the essence of Behmen's teaching as to the Soul incarnate in Man

and revealed by his body, is that it is an eternal Being, and that it is

a source of joy or anguish according as it is, or is not, purified or

tranquillised by communion with the Centre of Light, or the Fountain of

Life. He does not contemplate, as some Eastern teachers perhaps do, the

annihilation of the Will of the Soul by a kind of higher spiritual

suicide; its existence is to him the very condition of good no less than

of evil; he contemplates its liberation from the dark, contracted,

self-prison, its purification, and entrance into the full heaven-life.

This magical soul-fire, like visible fire, can rage and destroy, or it

can serve as the means and ground of all good. Here is the foundation

both of good and evil, in man as in all things.

To understand this better, one must consider the cosmic teaching lying

behind the rich profusion of images, often inconsistent and clashing, in

which Jacob Behmen embodies his Vision.

Man has fallen into Nature. But Nature itself, apart from and unfilled

by the Divine Light, is a self-torment, a mere Want, a Desire, a Hunger.

The true distinction between God and Nature is that God is an Universal

All, while Nature is an Universal Want, viz: to be filled by God.

Physical attraction is nothing but the outer sheath of this universal

desire. Nature filled by God is Heaven or fulfilled Desire.[C] Without

God it is Hell, mere Desire. Heaven is the Presence of God: Hell his

Absence. It is as true to say that Heaven is in God, as to say that God

is in Heaven.

Apart from the existence of God there could be neither Presence nor

Absence, neither Heaven nor Hell. If the Soul of Man were wholly divided

and separated from the Divine Life, it would, as a part of Nature, be a

mere hungering, restless, conscious Desire. In so far as it is so

separated it partakes of this pain. For "through all the Universe of

Things nothing is uneasy, unsatisfied, or restless, but because it is

not governed by Love, or because its Nature has not reached or attained

the full birth of the Spirit of Love. For when that is done, every

hunger is satisfied, and all complaining, murmuring, accusing,

resenting, revenging and striving are as totally suppressed and overcome

as coldness, thickness and horror of darkness are suppressed and

overcome by the breaking forth of the light. If you ask why the Spirit

of Love cannot be displeased, cannot be disappointed, cannot complain,

accuse, resent or murmur, it is because the Spirit of Love desires

nothing but itself, it is its own Good, for Love is God, and he that

dwelleth in God dwelleth in Love."[D]

Behmen's idea of the "fallen Angels" is that they are entirely and

hopelessly divided from the Life of God. They are mere embodied,

hopeless, self-tormenting Desires. They have fallen into the hell within

themselves, they _cannot but_ be hating, bitter, envious, proud,

wrathful, restless; and therefore tormentors of others. They have lost

that which man, however far astray, always possesses, the faculty of

return or regeneration through submission to and union with God. The

spark of the Life and Spirit of God which is in Men is not in the

fallen Angels. Let us hope that Beings so utterly lost do not exist.

God is outside of Nature and yet in a sense inside also, because there

is a divine life or virtue in Nature which, longing to re-unite itself

with its source, is a cause of anguish while divided, and of joy when

united. So, in the outer world, the seed buried in earth contains a

power kindred to the virtue of the sun. It is this which breaks forth

from the seed, forces itself up through the dark, imprisoning, and yet

nourishing and necessary earth, and at last, if it can win its way

through obstacles, cheerfully expands in the light of the sun and feeds

upon his warmth. That, in man's inner nature, which answers to this

power or life in the seed, is called by Behmen the Life or Spirit of

Jesus Christ. Egoism or _Ihood_, the old contracting, narrowing cell, is

destroyed as this expansive and expanding force grows and breaks forth.

Behmen says: "As the Sun in the visible world ruleth over Evil and Good,

and, with its light and power, and all whatsoever itself is, is present

everywhere, and penetrates into every Being, and wholly giveth itself to

every Being, and yet ever remaineth whole, and nothing of its being

goeth away therewith. Thus also it is to be understood concerning

Christ's person and office which ruleth in the inward spiritual world,

and penetrateth into the faithful man's soul, spirit and heart. As the

Sun worketh through a herb, so that the herb becometh filled with the

virtue of the Sun, and, as it were, so converted by the Sun that it

becometh wholly of the nature of the Sun, so Christ ruleth in the

resigned will or Soul and Body, over all evil inclinations and

generateth the man to be a new heavenly creature." The same teaching is

finely set forth in a passage of William Law.[E] He says:

"Man has a spark of the Light and Spirit of God, as a supernatural gift

of God given into the birth of his Soul to bring forth by degrees a new

birth of that life which was lost in Paradise. This holy spark of the

Divine Nature within him has a natural, strong, and almost infinite

tendency or reaching after that eternal Light and Spirit of God, from

whence it came forth. It came forth from God, it came _out_ of God, it

partaketh of the Divine Nature, and therefore it is always in a state of

tendency and return to God. All this is called the breathing, the

moving, the quickening of the Holy Spirit within us, which are so many

operations of this spark of life tending towards God. On the other hand

the Deity as considered in itself, and without the Soul of man, has an

infinite unchangeable tendency of love and desire towards the Soul of

man, to unite and communicate its own riches and glories to it, just as

the Spirit of the air _without_ Man unites and communicates its riches

and virtues to the Spirit of the air that is _within_ Man. This love or

desire of God toward the soul of Man is so great that he gave his

only-begotten Son, the brightness of his glory, to take the human nature

upon him, in its fallen state, that by this mysterious union of God and

Man, all the enemies of the Soul of Man might be overcome, and every

human creature might have a power of being born again according to that

Image of God in which he was first created. The gospel is the history of

this Love of God to Man. _Inwardly_ he has a seed of the Divine Life

given into the birth of his Soul, a seed that has all the riches of

eternity in it, and is always wanting to come to the birth in him, and

be alive in God. _Outwardly_ he has Jesus Christ, who as a Sun of

Righteousness, is always casting forth his enlivening beams on this

inward seed, to kindle and call it forth to the birth, doing that to

this Seed of Heaven in Man, which the sun in the firmament is always

doing to the vegetable seeds in the earth.

"Consider this matter in the following similitude. A grain of wheat has

the air and light of this world enclosed or incorporated in it. This is

the mystery of its life, this is its power of growing, by this it has a

strong continual tendency of uniting again with that ocean of light and

air from whence it came forth. On the other hand that great ocean of

light and air, having its own offspring hidden in the heart of the grain

has a perpetual strong tendency to unite and communicate with it again.

From this _desire of union on both sides_, the vegetable life arises and

all the virtues and powers contained in it. But let it be well observed

that this desire on both sides cannot have its effect till the husk and

gross part of the grain falls into a state of corruption and death; till

this begins, the mystery of life hidden in it cannot come forth."

The sun only acts by stirring up in each thing, and calling into

activity, its own imprisoned, dormant, heat or life. Save by the same

nature-process, working in an inner sphere, there cannot come to pass

the flower and fruit of the Soul. The Sun, true emblem of the Redeeming

Spirit, helps each vital force to break forth from its state of

death--even though, like the grains of wheat found in Egyptian graves

and then new-planted, it has been immured there thousands of years--and

to enter into its highest possible state of life. Indeed, in this school

of wisdom, the natural visible light, of which the Sun is the dispensing

medium to our solar system, and other suns to other circles of planets,

is actually an outer manifestation of the inner supernatural light, and

warmth, not a mere emblem at all. We speak more truly than we know, when

we speak of a "heavenly day." All Nature is a series of "out-births" of

the Deity. "The outward world," says Behmen, "is sprung out of the

inward spiritual world, viz., out of Light and Darkness." And his

English interpreter says: "Whatever is delightful and ravishing, sublime

and glorious in spirits, minds, or bodies, either in heaven, or on

earth, is from the power of the Supernatural Light opening its endless

wonders in them. Hell has no misery, horror or distraction, but because

it has no communication with the supernatural Light. And did not the

supernatural Light stream forth its blessings into this world, through

the materiality of the Sun, all outward Nature would be full of the

horror of Hell." And elsewhere, "There is no meekness, benevolence or

goodness in Angel, Man, _or any other Creature_, but where Light is the

Lord of its life. Life itself begins no sooner, rises no higher, has no

other glory, than as the Light begins it, and leads it on. Sounds have

no softness, flowers and germs no sweetness, plants and fruits have no

growth, but as the Mystery of Light opens itself in them."[F] And so

Behmen himself says: "There is nothing that is created or born in Nature

but it also manifests its internal form externally; for the internal

continually labours or works itself forth to manifestation. We know in

the power and form of this World, how the only Essence has manifested

itself with the external birth in the desire of the similitude; how it

has manifested itself in so many forms and shapes, which we see and know

in the stars and elements, likewise in the living creatures, and also in

the trees and herbs." Thus there is a real communion between all beauty,

sweetness, and glory, within and without the Soul of man.

It is this truth, not of the analogy between the essential life of Man

and Nature, but of the unity in all things, that is now opening itself

out in many ways. Wordsworth, a true seer, has given to it its highest

expression in English Poetry. Modern science all tends to confirmation

of this unity.

God, then, must become Man, there must be a birth of the Life of God in

the Soul, in order that the Soul may live its highest life. Only in

this way can the wild properties of Nature be subordinated and turned to

their proper use, their restless hunger pacified. Goodness and happiness

can be expected from nothing else but from the Divine Life united to and

dwelling in the Nature Life. It is the "ingrafted Word" of St James'

Epistle.

The plant cannot but grow towards the sun. If it is too deep in earth,

or prevented by a strong soil, or withered by dryness, so that it cannot

attain to its end, the fault is not with it. But, in the spiritual inner

world (in which the plant dwells not) the Soul of man has this

freedom--that it can consciously turn towards God, whose Spirit and Life

will then come forth to meet it, or can turn towards the Things of this

World. Upon this freedom of choice is founded Behmen's moral teaching.

The Soul is like a woman (and all nations have testified in their

languages and parables to their sense of this) who can freely choose to

submit and surrender her body to this Lover, or to that. When she has

chosen her free power ends. As she has chosen, so her life-faculty will

be fertilised by good or evil; so will be the new life that arises

within her, and so will be her future joy or sorrow.

In a deep sense, the desire of the spark of Life in the Soul to return

to its Original Source is part of the longing desire of the universal

Life for its own heart or centre. Of this longing the universal

attraction, striving against resistance, towards an universal centre,

proved to govern the phenomenal or physical world, is but the outer

sheath and visible working. It has been said that Sir Isaac Newton (who

was a diligent reader of Behmen's Works) "ploughed with Jacob Behmen's

heifer." There is in truth but one Religion, that founded upon the

eternal, immutable, universal processes of the actual Nature of things,

and of this Christianity, rightly apprehended, is the supreme

Revelation. This will be seen better by all as the Religion unfolds

itself. Rightly speaking there is no such thing as _supernatural_

religion; there is but one Religion, that of Nature. It is the work of

visible religion to teach by signs and parables, embodying the mystery

in symbols, and clothing it with adoration.

Jacob Behmen's mode of expression is all his own, and there is much in

the fabric of his thought which men of our time, if they take a

superficial view, would not find it easy to accept. The doctrine of

Evolution now profoundly influences every corner of the field of

thought. We now incline to think rather of the rise of Man out of Nature

than of his fall into it, though, perhaps, there can no more be a rise

without a precedent fall, than there can be a return without a precedent

out-going. Evolution may be the time-form of Attraction. But all this

affects the outside form, not the essence of the doctrine. Behmen is

concerned with the real nature of things, apart from time and space,

with their apparent, but so misleading, facts. He appeals to each Soul's

knowledge of itself, and, on the principle that _all is in everything_,

draws from the nature of Man, that little Universe (and we can no

otherwise learn things as they are in themselves), his teaching as to

Universal Nature. "In Man (he says) lies all whatsoever the Sun shines

upon, or Heaven contains, as also Hell and all the Deeps." His Iliad is

the struggle between light and darkness, life and death, expansion and

contraction, the centripetal and centrifugal force, heat and cold, love

and hatred, peace and wrath, humility and pride, self-sacrifice and

self-seeking, joy and anguish, repose and restlessness, in the whole of

Nature and in the Soul of Man. Does not every man, who has lived his

full life, know the truth and reality of all this? It is known more

especially and actually by those ardent and adventurous spirits who have

sailed in far seas of thought or action, not merely coasting along the

shores of tradition, authority and established rule. Sinners know some

things more vividly than those who ever and easily have been good. Only

the man who has been sick knows the difference between sickness and

health. The prodigal who had wandered in a far country and had lived as

he would, understood the meaning of peace and love better than the

brother who had always stayed at home.

These wanderers, if they return in time, know best, taught by the

heart-rending lessons of experience, the difference between the Heaven

and Hell within them; the Hell of wrath, self-torment, fear, anxiety,

envy, malice, evil-will, pride, cruelty, sensual passion, longing to

domineer, and the Heaven of love, benevolence, meekness, humility,

compassion, peace, joy, long-suffering.

They know that Heaven and Hell can alike be revealed in the Soul. From

youth they have felt something in them striving, often feebly enough,

against passionate desires for wealth, honour, success, and for mastery

over the minds, affections, and bodies of others. Behind all this

turmoil and ever unsatisfied anguish of seeking that which satisfies

not, they have been aware of a diviner life slowly growing towards

heaven, ever and again thwarted and driven back by the renewed assaults

of the Spirit of the World, yet never quite destroyed. At the moments of

fiercest fight against rebel passions they have felt the divine

assisting strength flow into them, if only they powerfully invoked it,

turning towards its source as a babe towards its mother's breast. They

have heard the "Peace be still" amid the wildest spiritual storms. They

know that if they have been saved, it is not by their own strength nor

by reasoning, but by this power from without.

They know the impotence, in action, of the merely reflective or

spectator faculty. In this sense of the word "reason," they would agree

with him who wrote "Your Heart is the best and greatest gift of God to

you; it is the highest, greatest, strongest, and noblest Power of your

Nature; it forms your whole Life, be it what it will; all Evil and all

Good comes from it; your Heart alone has the key of Life and Death; it

does all that it will; Reason is but its plaything; and whether in Time

or Eternity, can only be a mere Beholder of the wonders of happiness, or

forms of misery, which the right or wrong working of the Heart is

entered into."[G]

William Law remarks that Jesus Christ, though he had all wisdom, yet

gives but a small number of doctrines to mankind "whilst every moral

teacher writes volumes upon every single virtue." It is, he adds,

because our Lord "knew what they know not, that our whole malady lies

in this, that the Will of our Mind is turned into this World, and that

nothing can relieve us, or set us right, but the _turning_ of the Will

of our Mind and the Desire of our Hearts to God. And hence it is that he

calls us to nothing but a total denial of ourselves and the Life of this

World and to faith in him as the Worker of a new birth and life in us."

On this one root of the whole matter Jacob Behmen insisted, expressing

one truth in a thousand ways and through images, which to him are not

images but the same process working in other spheres. His whole

practical, moral teaching enforces the right direction of Desire. _Mali

mores sunt mali amores_, said one who also truly _saw_; the profound

Augustine. The hunger of the Soul must be turned to the source of

eternal joy. All that is good and beautiful in nature or in the heart of

man flows from that fountain. Desire _is_ everything in Nature; _does_

everything. Heaven is Nature filled with divine Life attracted by

Desire.

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