SECTION VI.

ENTHUSIASTIC PERVERSIONS OF THE DOCTRINE OF A PARTICULAR PROVIDENCE.

No species of enthusiasm, perhaps, is more extensively prevalent, and

certainly none clings more tenaciously to the mind that has once

entertained it, and none produces more practical mischief, than that

which is founded on an abuse of the doctrine of a particular Providence.

It is by the fortuities of life that the religious enthusiast is

deluded. Chance, under a guise stolen from piety, is his divinity. He

believes, and he believes justly, that every seeming fortuity is under

the absolute control of the divine hand; but in virtue of the peculiar

interest he supposes himself to have on high, he is tempted to think

that these contingencies are very much at his command. This belief

naturally inclines him to pay more regard to the unusual, than to the

common course of events. In contemplating God as the disposer of

chances, he becomes forgetful of him who is the governor of the world by

known and permanent laws. All the honor which he does to one of the

divine attributes, is in fact stolen from the reverence due to another;

but he should remember that "the Lord abhorreth robbery for offering."

A propensity to look more to chance than to probability is known

invariably to debilitate the reasoning faculty, as well as to vitiate

the moral sentiments; and these constant effects are more often

aggravated than mitigated by the accession of religious sentiments. The

illusions of hope then assume a tone of authority which effectually

silences the whispers of common sense; and the imagination, more highly

stimulated than when it fed only on things of earth, boldly makes a prey

of the divine power and goodness, to the utter subversion of humble

piety. A sanguine temper, quickened by perverted notions of religion,

easily impels a man to believe that he is privileged or skilled to

penetrate the intentions of Providence towards himself; and the

anticipations he forms on this ground acquire so much consistency by

being perpetually handled, that he deems them to form a much more

certain rule of conduct than he could derive from the forecastings of

prudence, or even from the dictates of morality.

Delusions of this kind are the real sources of many of those sad

delinquencies which so often bring reproach upon a profession of

religion. The world loves to call the offender a villain; but in fact he

was not worse than an enthusiast. He who, in conducting the daily

affairs of life, has acquired the settled habit of calculating rather

upon what is possible than upon what is probable, naturally slides into

the mischievous error of paying court to Fortune, rather than to Virtue;

nor will his integrity or his principles of honor be at all strengthened

by the mere metonymy of calling Fortune—Providence. It is easy to fix

the eye upon the clouds in expectation of help front above with so much

intentness that the tables of right and wrong, which stand before us,

shall scarcely be seen. This very expectation is a contempt of prudence;

and it is not often seen that those who slight Prudence, pay much regard

to her sister—Probity.

Or if consequences so serious do not follow from the notion that the

fortuities of life are an available fund at the disposal of the favorite

of heaven, yet this belief can hardly fail to spread an infection of

sloth and presumption through the character. The enthusiast will

certainly be remiss and dilatory in arduous and laborious duties. Hope,

which is the incentive to exertion in well-ordered and energetic minds,

slackens every effort if the understanding be crazed. The wheel of toil

stands still while the devotee implores assistance from above. Or if he

possesses more of activity, the same false principle prompts him to

engage in enterprises from which, if the expected contingent to be

furnished by "Providence," be deducted, scarcely a shred of fair

probability remains to recommend the scheme.

If the course of events in human life were as constant and uniform as

the phenomena of the material world, none but madmen would build their

hopes upon the irregularities by which it is diversified. Nor would the

enthusiast do so if he gave heed to the principles that impose order

upon the apparent chaos of fortuities from which the many-colored line

of human life is spun. To expose, then, the error of those who, on

pretext of faith in providence, build presumptuous expectations upon the

throws of fortune, we must analyse the confused mass of contingences to

which human life is liable. This analysis leaves the folly and

impropriety of the enthusiast without excuse.

* * * * *

Any one who recalls to his recollection the incidents, great and small,

that have filled up the days of a year past, will find it easy to divide

them into two classes, of which the first, and the larger, comprises

those events which common sense and experience might have enabled him to

anticipate, and which, if he were wise, he did actually anticipate, so

far as was necessary for the regulation of his conduct. The ground of

such calculations of futurity is nothing else than the uniform course of

events in the material world, and the permanent principles of human

nature, and the established order of the social system: for all these,

though confessedly liable to many interruptions, are yet so far constant

as to afford, on the whole, a safe rule of calculation. If there were no

such uniformity in the course of events, the active and reasoning

faculties of man would be of no avail to him; for the exercise of them

might as probably be ruinous as serviceable. In the whirl of such a

supposed anarchy of nature, an intelligent agent must refrain from every

movement, and resign himself to be borne along by the eddies of

confusion. But this is not the character of the world we inhabit: the

connection of physical causes and effects is known and calculable, so

that the results of human labor are liable to only a small deduction on

account of occasional irregularities. We plant and sow, and lay up

stores, and build, and construct machines in tranquil hope of the

expected benefit; and indeed, if the variations and irregularities of

nature were much greater and more frequent than they are, or even if

disappointment were as common as success, the part of wisdom would still

be the same; for the laws of nature, though never so much broken in upon

by incalculable accidents, would still afford _some_ ground of

expectation; and an intelligent agent will always prefer to act on even

the slenderest hope which reason approves, rather than to lie supine in

the ruinous wheel-way of chance.

And notwithstanding its many real, and many apparent irregularities,

there is also a settled order of causes and effects in the human system,

as well as in the material world. The foundation of this settled order

is, the sameness of human nature in its animal intellectual and moral

constitution, of which the anomalies are never so great as to break up

all resemblance to the common pattern. Then those conventional modes of

thinking and acting which sway the conduct of the mass of mankind,

strengthen the tendency to uniformity, and greatly counteract all

disturbing causes. Then again the sanctioned institutions of society

give stability and permanence to the order of events, and altogether

afford so much security in calculating upon the future, that, whoever by

observation and reflection has become well skilled in the ordinary

movements of the machinery of life may, with confidence and calmness, if

not with absolute assurance of success, risk his most important

interests upon the issue of plans wisely concerted.

Skill and sagacity in managing the affairs of common life, or wisdom in

council and command, is nothing else than an extensive and ready

knowledge of the intricate movements of the great machine of the social

system; and the high price which this skill and wisdom always bears

among men, may be held to represent two abstractions; first, the

perplexing Irregularities of the system to which human agency is to be

conformed; and then, the real and substantial Uniformity of the

movements of that system. For it is plain that if there were no

perplexing irregularities, superior sagacity would be in no request; or,

on the other hand, if there were not a real constancy in the course of

affairs, even the greatest sagacity would be found to be of no avail,

and therefore would be in no esteem.

There is then a substantial, if not an immovable _substratum_ of causes

and effects, upon which, for the practical and important purposes of

life, calculations of futurity may be formed. And this is the basis, and

this alone, on which a wise man rests his hopes, and constructs his

plans; he well knows that his fairest hopes may be dissipated, and his

best plans overthrown; and yet, though the hurricanes of misfortune were

a thousand times to scatter his labors, he would still go on to renew

them in conformity with the same principles of calculation; for no other

principles are known to him, and the extremest caprices of Fortune will

never so prevail over his constancy as to induce him to do homage to

Chance.

* * * * *

The second, and the less numerous class of events that make up the

course of human life, are those which no sagacity could have

anticipated; for though in themselves they were only the natural

consequences of common causes, yet those causes were either concealed,

or remote, and were, therefore, to us and our agency the same as if they

had been absolutely fortuitous. By far the larger proportion of these

accidents arises from the intricate connections of the social system.

The thread of every life is entangled with other threads beyond all

reach of calculation, the weal and woe of each depends, by innumerable

correspondences, upon the will, and caprices, and fortune, not merely of

the individuals of his immediate circle, but upon those of myriads of

whom he knows nothing. Or, strictly speaking, the tie of mutual

influence passes, without a break, from hand to hand, throughout the

human family: there is no independence, no insulation, in the lot of

man; and therefore there can be no absolute calculation of future

fortunes; for he whose will or caprice is to govern that lot stands,

perhaps, at the distance of a thousand removes from the subject of it,

and the attenuated influence winds its way in a thousand meanders before

it reaches the point of its destined operation.

Both these classes of events are manifestly necessary to the full

development of the faculties of human nature. If, for example, there

were no constancy in the events of life, there would be no room left for

rational agency; and if, on the other hand, there were no inconstancy,

the operations of the reasoning faculty would fall into a mechanical

regularity, and the imagination and the passions would be iron-bound, as

by the immobility of fate. It is by the admirable combination of the two

principles of order and disorder, of uniformity and variety, of

certainty and of chance, that the faculties and desires are wrought up

to their full play of energy and vivacity of reason and of feeling. But

it is especially in connection with the doctrine of Providence that we

have at present to consider these two elements of human life; and as to

the first of them, it is evident that the settled order of causes and

effects, so far as it may be ascertained by observation and experience,

claims the respect and obedience of every intelligent agent; since it is

nothing less than the will of the Author of nature, legibly written upon

the constitution of the world. This will is sanctioned by immediate

rewards and punishments; health, wealth, prosperity, are the usual

consequents of obedience; while sickness, poverty, degradation, are the

almost certain inflictions that attend a negligent interpretation, or a

presumptuous disregard of it. The dictates of prudence are in truth the

commands of God; and his benevolence is vindicated by the fact, that the

miseries of life are, to a very great extent, attributable to a contempt

of those commands.

But there is a higher government of men, as moral and religious beings,

which is carried on chiefly by means of the fortuities of life. Those

unforeseen accidents which so often control the lot of men, constitute a

_superstratum_ in the system of human affairs, wherein, peculiarly, the

Divine Providence holds empire for the accomplishment of its special

purposes. It is from this hidden and inexhaustible mine of

chances—chances, as we must call them—that the Governor of the world

draws, with unfathomable skill, the materials of his dispensations

towards each individual of mankind. The world of nature affords no

instances of complicated and exact contrivance, comparable to that which

so arranges the vast chaos of contingencies, as to produce, with

unerring precision, a special order of events adapted to the character

of every individual of the human family. Amid the whirl of myriads of

fortuities, the means are selected and combined for constructing as many

independent machineries of moral discipline as there are moral agents in

the world; and each apparatus is at once complete in itself, and

complete as part of a universal movement.

If the special intentions of Providence towards individuals were

effected by the aid of supernatural interpositions, the power and

presence of the Supreme Disposer might indeed be more strikingly

displayed than it is; but his skill much less. And herein especially is

manifested the perfection of the divine wisdom, that the most surprising

conjunctions of events are brought about by the simplest means, and in a

manner so perfectly in harmony with the ordinary course of human

affairs, that the hand of the Mover is ever hidden beneath second

causes, and is descried only by the eye of pious affection. This is in

fact the great miracle of providence—that no miracles are needed to

accomplish its purposes. Countless series of events are travelling on

from remote quarters towards the same point; and each series moves in

the beaten track of natural occurrences; but their intersection, at the

very moment in which they meet, shall serve, perhaps, to give a new

direction to the affairs of an empire. The materials of the machinery of

Providence are all of common quality; but their combination displays

nothing less than infinite skill.

Having then these two distinguishable classes of events before us,

namely, those which may be foreknown by human sagacity, and those which

may not; it is manifest that the former exclusively is given to man as

the sphere of his labors, and for the exercise of his skill; while the

latter is reserved as the royal domain of sovereign bounty and infinite

wisdom. The enthusiast, therefore, who neglects and contemns those

dictates of common sense which are derived from the calculable course of

human affairs, and founds his plans and expectations upon the unknown

procedures of Providence, is chargeable not merely with folly, but with

an impious intrusion upon the peculiar sphere of the divine agency. This

impiety is shown in a strong light when viewed in connection with those

great principles which may be not obscurely discerned to govern the

dispensations of Providence towards mankind.

* * * * *

In the divine management of the fortuitous events of life, there is, in

the first place, visible, some occasional flashes of that retributive

justice, which, in the future world, is to obtain its long postponed and

perfect triumph. There are instances which, though not very common, are

frequent enough to keep alive the salutary fears of mankind, wherein

vindictive visitations speak articulately in attestation of the

righteous indignation of God against those who do evil. Outrageous

villanies, or appalling profaneness, sometimes draw upon the criminal

the instant bolt of divine wrath, and in so remarkable a manner that the

most irreligious minds are quelled with a sudden awe, and confess the

hand of God. And again there is just perceptible, as it were, a gleam of

divine approbation, displayed in a signal rewarding of the righteous,

even in the present life: a blessing "which maketh rich" rests sometimes

conspicuously upon the habitation of disinterested and active virtue:

"the righteous is as a tree planted by the rivers of water: whatsoever

he doeth, prospers." In these anomalous cases of anticipated

retribution, the punishment or the reward does not arrive in the

ordinary course of common causes; but starts forth suddenly from that

storehouse of fortuities whence the divine providence draws its means of

government. If the oppressor, by rousing the resentment of mankind, is

dragged from the seat of power, and trodden in the dust; or if the

villain who "plotteth mischief against his neighbor on his bed," is at

length caught in his own net, and despoiled of his wrongful gains, these

visitations of justice, though truly retributive, belong plainly to the

_known_ order of causes and effects: they are nothing more than the

natural issues of the culprit's course; and therefore do not declare the

special interference of Heaven. But there are instances of another kind,

in which the ruin of villany or of violence comes speeding as on a shaft

from above, which, though seemingly shot at random, yet hits its victim

with a precision and a peculiarity that proclaims the unerring hand of

divine justice.

In like manner there are remarkable recompenses of integrity, of

liberality, of kindness to strangers, and, most especially, of duty to

parents, which arrive by means so remote from common probability, and

yet so simple, that the approbation of him who "taketh pleasure in the

path of the just," is written upon the unexpected boon. There are few

family histories that would not afford examples of such conspicuous

retributions. Nevertheless, as they are confessedly rare, and

administered by rules absolutely inscrutable to human penetration, there

can hardly be a more daring impiety than, in particular instances, to

entertain the expectation of their occurrence. Yet the enthusiast finds

it hard to abstain, in his own case, from such expectations; and is

tempted perpetually to indulge hopes of special boons in reward of his

services, and is forward and ingenious in giving an interpretation that

flatters his spiritual vanity to every common favor of providence; the

bottles of heaven are never stopped but to gratify his taste for fine

weather! A readiness to announce the wrath of heaven upon offenders, is

a presumption which characterizes, not the mere enthusiast, but the

malign fanatic, and therefore comes not properly within our subject; and

yet the species of enthusiasm now under consideration is very seldom

free from some such impious tendency.

* * * * *

In the divine management of the fortuities of life, there may also be

very plainly perceived a dispensation of moral exercise, specifically

adapted to the temper and powers of the individual. No one can look back

upon his own history without meeting unquestionable instances of this

sort of educational adjustment of his lot, effected by means that were

wholly independent of his own choice or agency. The casual meeting with

a stranger, or an unexpected interview with a friend; the accidental

postponement of affairs; the loss of a letter, a shower, a trivial

indisposition, the caprice of an associate; these, or similar

fortuities, have been the determining causes of events, not only

important in themselves, but of peculiar significance and use in that

process of discipline which the character of the individual was to

undergo. These new currents in the course of life proved, in the issue,

specifically proper for putting in action the latent faculties of the

mind, or for holding in check its dangerous propensities. Whoever is

quite unconscious of this sort of _overruling_ of his affairs by means

of apparent accidents, must be very little addicted to habits of

intelligent reflection.

Doubtless every man's choice and conduct determine, to a great extent,

his lot and occupation; but not seldom, a course of life much better

fitted to his temper and abilities than the one he would fain substitute

for it, has, year after year, and in spite of his reluctances, fixed his

place and employment in society; and this unchosen lot has, if we may so

speak, been constructed from the floating fragments of other men's

fortunes, drifted by the accidents of wind and tide across the billows

of life, till they were stranded at the very spot where the individual

for whom they were destined was ready to receive them. By such strong

and nicely-fitted movements of the machine of Providence it is, that the

tasks of life are distributed where best they may be performed, and its

burdens apportioned where best they may be sustained. By accidents of

birth or connection, the bold, the sanguine, the energetic, are led into

the front of the field of arduous exertion; while by similar fortuities,

quite as often as by choice, the pusillanimous, the fickle, the

faint-hearted, are suffered to spend their days under the shelter of

ease, and in the recesses of domestic tranquillity.

But who shall profess so to understand his particular temper, and so to

estimate his talents, as might qualify him to anticipate the special

dispensations of Providence in his own case? Such knowledge, surely,

every wise man will confess to be "too wonderful" for him. To the

Supreme Intelligence alone it belongs to distribute to every one his

lot, and to "fix the bounds" of his abode. Yet there are persons, whose

persuasion of what _ought_ to be their place and destiny is so

confidently held, that a long life of disappointment does not rob them

of the fond hypotheses of self-love; and just in proportion to the

firmness of their faith in a particular providence, will be their

propensity to quarrel with Heaven, as if it debarred them from their

right in deferring to realize the anticipated destiny. Presumption, when

it takes its commencement in religion, naturally ends in impiety.

Men who look no farther than the present scene, may, with less glaring

inconsistency, vent their vexation in accusing the blindness and

partiality of fate, which has held their eminent talents and their

peculiar merits so long under the veil of obscurity; but those who

acknowledge at once a disposing providence and a future life, might

surely find considerations proper for imposing silence upon such

murmurings of disappointed ambition. Let it be granted to a man that his

vanity does not deceive him, when he complains that adverse fortune has

prevented his entering the very course upon which nature fitted him to

shine, and has, with unrelenting severity, confined him, year after

year, to a drudgery in which he was not qualified to win even a common

measure of success: all this may be true; but if the complainant be a

Christian, he cannot find it difficult to admit that this clashing of

his fortune with his capacities, or his tastes, may have been the very

exercise necessary to ensure his ultimate welfare. Who will deny that

the reasons of the divine conduct towards those who are in training for

an endless course must always lie at an infinite distance beyond the

range of created vision? Who shall venture even to surmise what course

of events may best foster the germ of an imperishable life; or who

conjecture what contraventions of the hopes and interests of an

individual may find their reasons and necessity somewhere in the wide

universe of consequences incalculably remote?

Whether the promise "that all things shall work together for good to

those who love God," is to be accomplished by perpetual sunshine or by

incessant storms, no one can anticipate in his own case: or if any one

were excepted, it must be the enthusiast himself, who might almost with

certainty calculate upon receiving a dispensation the very reverse of

that which it has been the leading error of his life to anticipate. He

might thus calculate, both because his expectations are in themselves

exorbitant and improbable, and because the presumptuous temper from

which they spring loudly calls for the rebuke of heaven.

* * * * *

Amid the perplexities which arise from the unexpected events of life, we

are not left without sufficient guidance; for although, in particular

instances, the most reasonable calculations are baffled, and the best

plans subverted, yet there remains in our hands the immutable rule of

moral rectitude, in an inflexible adherence to which we shall avoid what

is chiefly to be dreaded in calamity—the dismal moanings of a wounded

conscience. "He that walketh uprightly walketh surely," even in the path

of disaster. And while, on the one hand, he steadily pursues the track

which prudence marks out; and, on the other, listens with respectful

attention to the dictates of honor and probity, he may, without danger

of enthusiasm, ask and hope for the especial aids of Divine Providence,

in overruling those events that lie beyond the reach of human agency.

Prayer and calculation are duties never incompatible, never to be

disjoined, and never to shackle one the other. For while those events

only which are probable ought to be assumed as the basis of plans for

futurity, yet, whatever is not manifestly impossible, or in a high

degree improbable, may lawfully be made the object of submissive

petition. Few persons, and none who have known vicissitudes, can look

back upon past years without recollecting signal occasions on which they

have been rescued from the impending and apparently inevitable

consequences of their own misconduct, or imprudence, or want of ability,

by some extraordinary intervention in the very crisis of their fate, or,

perhaps, they have been placed by accident in circumstances of peril,

where as it seemed, there remained not a possibility of escape. But

while the ruin was yet in descent, rescue, which it would have been

madness to expect, came in to preserve life, fortune, or reputation,

from the imminent destruction. That such conspicuous deliverances do

actually occur is matter of fact; nor will the Christian endure that

they should be attributed to any other cause than the special care and

kindness of his heavenly Father: and yet, as they belong to an economy

which stretches into eternity and as they are not administered on any

ascertained rule, they can never come within the range of our

calculations, or be admitted to influence our plans: a propensity to

indulge such expectations indicates infirmity of mind, and is in fact an

intrusion upon the counsels of infinite wisdom.

Nevertheless, so long as these extraordinary interventions are known to

consist with the rules of the divine government, they may be

contemplated as possible without violating the respect that is due to

its ordinary procedures; and may, therefore, without enthusiasm, be

solicited in the hour of peril or perplexity. The gracious "Hearer of

prayer", who, on past and well-remembered occasions has signally given

deliverance, may do so again, even when, if we think of our own

imprudence, we have reason to expect nothing less than destruction. What

are termed by irreligious men 'the fortunate chances of life', will be

regarded by the devout mind as constituting a hidden treasury of boons,

held at the disposal of a gracious hand for the incitement of prayer,

and for the reward of humble faith. The enthusiast who, in contempt of

common sense and of rectitude, presumes upon the existence of this

extraordinary fund, forfeits, by such impiety, his interest in its

stores. But the prudent and the pious, while they labor and calculate in

strict conformity to the known and ordinary course of events, shall not

seldom find that, from this very treasury of contingencies, "God is rich

to them that call upon him".

In minds of a puny form, whose enthusiasm is commonly mingled with some

degree of abject superstition, the doctrine of a particular providence

is liable to be degraded by habitual association with trivial and solid

solicitudes. This or that paltry wish is gratified, or vulgar care

relieved, 'by the kindness of providence;' and thanks are rendered for

helps, comforts, deliverances, of so mean an order, that the respectable

language of piety is burlesqued by the ludicrous character of the

occasion on which it is used. The fault in these instances does not

consist in an error of opinion, as if even the most trivial events were

not, equally with the most considerable, under the divine management;

but it is a perversion and degradation of feeling which allows the mind

to be occupied with whatever is frivolous, to the exclusion of whatever

is important. These petty spirits, who draw hourly, from the matters of

their personal comfort or indulgence, so many occasions of prayer and

praise, are often seen to be insensible to motives of a higher kind:

they have no perception of the relative magnitude of objects; no sense

of proportion; and they feel little or no interest in what does not

affect themselves. We ought, however, to grant indulgence to the

infirmity of the feeble; and if the soul be indeed incapable of

expansion, it is better it should be devout in trifles, than not devout

at all. Yet these small folks have need to be warned of the danger of

mistaking the gratulations of selfishness for the gratitude of piety.

It is a rare perfection of the intellectual and moral faculties which

allows all objects great and small, to be distinctly perceived, and

perceived in their relative magnitudes. A soul of this high finish may

be devout on common occasions without trifling; it will gather up the

fragments of the divine bounty, that "nothing be lost"; and yet hold its

energies and its solicitudes free for the embrace of momentous cares. If

men of expanded intellect, and high feeling, and great activity, are

excused in their neglect of small things, this indulgence is founded

upon a recollection of the contractedness of the human mind, even at the

best. The forgetfulness of lesser matters, which so often belongs to

energy of character, is, after all, not a perfection, but a weakness and

a more complete expansion of mind, a still more vigorous pulse of life,

would dispel the torpor of which such neglects are the symptoms.

* * * * *

Thwarted enthusiasm naturally generates impious petulance. If we

encumber the Providence of God with unwarranted expectations, it will be

difficult not so to murmur under disappointment as those do who think

themselves defrauded of their right. In truth, amidst the sharpness of

sudden calamity, or the pressure of continued adversity, the most sane

minds are tempted to indulge repinings which reason, not less than

piety, utterly condemns. The imputation of defective wisdom, or justice,

or goodness, to the Being of whom we can form no notion apart from the

idea of absolute knowledge, rectitude, and benevolence, is too absurd to

need a formal refutation; and yet how often does it survive all the

rebukes of good sense and religion! So egregious an error could not find

a moment's lodgment in the heart, if it did not meet a surface of

adhesion where presumption has been torn away. The exaggerations of

self-love not quelled, but rather inflated by an enthusiastic piety,

inspire feelings of personal importance so enormous, that even the

infinitude of the divine attributes is made to shrink down to the

measure of comparison with man. When illusions such as these are rent

and scattered, how pitiable is the conscious destitution and meanness of

the denuded spirit! with how cruel a shock does it fall back upon its

true place in the vast system of providence!

* * * * *

Whoever entertains, as every Christian ought, a strong and consoling

belief of the doctrine of a Particular Providence, which cares for the

welfare of each, should not forget to connect with that belief some

general notions, at least, of that system of Universal Providence which

secures individual interests, consistently with the well-being of the

whole. Such notions, though very defective, or even in part erroneous,

may serve first to check presumption, and then to impose silence upon

those murmurs which are its offspring.

A law of subordination manifestly pervades that part of the government

of God with which we are acquainted, and may fairly be supposed to

prevail elsewhere. Lesser interests are the component parts of greater;

and so closely are the individual fates of the human family interwoven,

that each member, however insignificant he may seem, sustains a real

relationship of influence to the community. The lot of each must

therefore be shapen by reasons drawn from many, and often from remote

quarters. Yet in effecting this complex combination of parts, infinite

wisdom prevents any clashing of the lesser with the larger movements;

and we may feel assured that, on the grounds either of mere equity or of

beneficence, the dispensations of Providence are as compactly perfect

towards each individual of mankind as if he were the sole inhabitant of

an only world. If Heaven, in its condescension, were to implead at the

bar of human reason, and set forth the motives of its dealings towards

this man or that, these motives might, no doubt, be alleged and

justified in every particular, without making any reference to the

intermingled interests of other men: and it might be shown that,

although certain events were in fact followed by consequences much more

important to others than to the individual immediately affected, yet

they did in the fullest sense belong to the personal discipline of the

individual, and must have taken place irrespectively of those foreign

consequences.

This perfect fitting and finishing of the machinery of Providence to

individual interests, must be premised; yet it is not less true that, in

almost every event of life, the remote consequences vastly outweigh the

proximate, in actual amount of importance. Every man prospers, or is

overthrown, lives, or dies, not for himself; but that he may sustain

those around him, or that he may give them place; and who shall attempt

to measure the circle within which are comprised these extensive

dependences? On principles even of mathematical calculation, each

individual of the human family may be demonstrated to hold in his hand

the centre lines of an interminable web-work, on which are sustained the

fortunes of multitudes of his successors. These implicated consequences,

if summed together, make up therefore a weight of human weal or woe that

is reflected back with an incalculable momentum upon the lot of each.

Every one is then bound to remember that the personal sufferings or

peculiar vicissitudes or toils through which he is called to pass, are

to be estimated and explained only in an immeasurably small proportion

if his single welfare is regarded; while their full price and value are

not to be computed unless the drops of the morning dew could be numbered.

Immediate proof of that system of interminable connection which binds

together the whole human family may be obtained by every one who will

examine the several ingredients of his physical, intellectual, and

social condition; for he will not find one of these circumstances of his

lot that is not, in its substance or quality, directly an effect or

consequence of the conduct, or character, or constitution of his

progenitors, and of all with whom he has had to do; if _they_ had been

other than they were, _he_ must also have been other than he is. And

then our predecessors must, in like manner, trace the qualities of their

being to theirs; thus the linking ascends to the common parents of all;

and thus must it descend, still spreading as it goes, from the present

to the last generation of the children of Adam.

Nor is this direct and obvious kind of influence the only one of which

some plain indications are to be discerned; and without at all following

the uncertain track of adventurous speculation, it may fairly be

surmised that the same law of interminable connection, a law of moral

gravitation, stretches far beyond the limits of the human family, and

actually holds in union the great community of intelligent beings.

Instances of connection immensely remote, and yet very real, might be

adduced in abundance: the influence of history upon the character and

conduct of successive generations is of this kind. Whatever imparts

force or intensity to human motives, and by this means actually

determines the course of life, may assuredly claim for itself the title

and respect due to an efficient cause, and must be deemed to exert an

impulsive power over the mind. Now the records of history, how long

soever may have been the line of transmission which has brought them to

our times, fraught as they are with instances applicable to all the

occasions of real life, do thus, in a very perceptible degree, affect

the sentiments and mould the characters of mankind; nor will any one

speak slightingly of this species of causation who has compared the

intellectual condition of nations rich in history with that of a people

wholly destitute of the memorials of past ages. The story of the

courage, or constancy, or wisdom of the men of a distant time becomes,

in a greater or a less degree, a subsidiary cause of the conduct of the

men of each succeeding generation. Thus the few individuals in every age

to whom it has happened to live, and act, and speak under the focus of

the speculum of history, did actually live, and labor, and suffer for

the benefit of mankind in all future times; just as truly as a father

toils for the advantage of his family. And if the whole amount of the

influence which has in fact flowed from the example of the wise, the

brave, and the good, could have been placed in prophetic vision before

them, while in the midst of their arduous course, would not these

worthies contentedly and gladly have purchased so immense a wealth of

moral power at the price of their personal sufferings?

Here, then, as a plain matter of fact, is an instance of boundless

causation, connecting certain individuals with myriads of their species,

from age to age, and forever. It is an instance, we say, and not more:

for the voice of history is but a preluding flourish to that voluminous

revelation which shall be made, in the great day of consummation, of all

that has been acted and suffered upon earth's surface. In that day, when

the books of _universal history_ are opened and read, it shall doubtless

be found that no particle has been lost of aught that might serve to

authenticate the maxims of eternal wisdom, or to vindicate the righteous

government of God. And all shall be written anew, as "with a pen of iron

on the rock forever," and shall stand forth as an imperishable lesson of

warning or incitement to after-comers on the theatre of existence.

Whatever degree of solidity may be attributed to considerations of this

kind, they are at least sufficiently supported by analogies to give them

a decided advantage over those petulant cavils wherewith we are prone to

arraign the particular dispensations of Providence towards ourselves.

Are such dispensations, when seen in small portions, mysterious and

perplexing? How can they be otherwise if, in their completed

measurements, they are to spread over the creation, and in their issues,

to endure forever?

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The common phrase—"a mysterious dispensation of Providence," when used

as most often it is, contains the very substance of enthusiasm; and yet,

it must be confessed, of a venial enthusiasm; for the occasions which

draw it forth are of a kind that may be admitted to palliate a hasty

impropriety of language. To call any event that does not break in upon

the known and established order of natural causes—mysterious, is

virtually to assume a previous knowledge of the intentions of the

Supreme Ruler; for it is to say that his proceedings have baffled our

calculations; and in fact it is only when we have formed anticipations

of what ought to have been the course of events that we are tempted by

sudden reverses to employ so improperly this indefinite expression. All

the dispensations of Divine Providence, taken together, may, with

perfect propriety, be termed mysterious; since all alike are governed by

reasons that are hidden and inscrutable: but it is the height of

presumption so to designate some of them in distinction from others. For

example; a man eminently gifted by nature for important and peculiar

services, and trained to perform them by a long and arduous discipline,

and now just entering upon the course of successful beneficence, and

perhaps actually holding in his hand the welfare of a family or a

province, or an empire, is suddenly smitten to the earth by disease or

accident. Sad ruin of a rare machinery of intellectual and moral power!

But while the thoughtless may deplore for an hour the irreparable loss

they have sustained, the thoughtful few muse rather than weep; and in

order to conceal from themselves the irreverence of their own repinings,

exclaim—'How mysterious are the ways of heaven!' Yes; but in the present

instance, what is mysterious? Not that human life should at all periods

be liable to disease, or the human frame be always vulnerable; for these

are conditions inseparable from the present constitution of our nature;

and it is clear that nothing less than a perpetual miracle could exempt

any one class of mankind from the common contingencies of physical life.

The supposition of any such constant and manifest interposition,

rendering a certain description of persons intactible by harm; would be

impious as well as absurd. Nothing could suggest to a sane mind an idea

of this sort, if it did not gain admittance in the train of those eager

forecastings of the ways of God in which persons much addicted to

religious meditation are prone to indulge, and which, though they may

afford pleasure for a moment, are usually purchased at the cost of

relapses into gloomy, or worse than gloomy discontents.

There is a striking incongruity in the fact that the propensity to apply

the equivocal term, mysterious, to sudden and afflictive events, like

the one just specified, is indulged almost exclusively by the very

persons whose professed principles furnish them with a sufficient

explanation of such dispensations. If the present state were thought to

comprise the beginning and the end of the human system, and if, at the

same time, this system be attributed to the Supreme Intelligence, then

indeed the prodigious waste and destruction which is continually taking

place, not only of the germs of life, but of the rarest and of the most

excellent specimens of divine art, is a solecism that must baffle every

attempt at explanation. Let then the deist, who knows of nothing beyond

death, talk of the mysteries of Providence; but let not the Christian,

who is taught to think little of the present, and much of the future,

use language of this sort.

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A popular misunderstanding of the language of Scripture relative to the

future state, has, perhaps, had great influence in enhancing the gloom

and perplexity with which Christians are wont to think and speak of

sudden and afflictive visitations of Providence.

Heaven—the ultimate and perfected condition of human nature, is thought

of amidst the toils of life, as an elysium of quiescent bliss, exempt,

if not from action, at least from the necessity of action. Meanwhile

every one feels that the ruling tendency and the uniform intention of

all the arrangements of the present state, and of almost all its

casualties, is to generate and to cherish habits of strenuous exertion.

Inertness, not less than vice, stamps upon its victim the seal of

perdition. The whole order of nature, and all the institutions of

society, and the ordinary course of events, and the explicit will of

God, as declared in his word, concur in opposing that propensity to rest

which belongs to the human mind, and combine to necessitate submission

to the hard, yet salutary conditions under which alone the most extreme

evils may be held in abeyance, and any degree of happiness enjoyed. A

task and duty is to be fulfilled, in discharging which the want of

energy is punished even more immediately and more severely than the want

of virtuous motives.

Here, then, is visible a great and serious incongruity between matter of

fact, and the common anticipations of the future state: it deserves

inquiry, therefore, whether these anticipations are really founded on

the evidence of Scripture; or whether they are not rather the mere

suggestions of a sickly spiritual luxuriousness. This is not the place

for pursuing such an inquiry; but it may be observed, in passing, that

those glimpses of the supernal world which we catch from the Scriptures

have in them, certainly, quite as much of the character of history as of

poetry, and impart the idea—not that there is less of business in heaven

than on earth, but more. Unquestionably, the felicity of those beings of

a higher order, to whose agency frequent allusions are made by the

inspired writers, is not incompatible with the assiduities of a

strenuous ministry, to be discharged, according to the best ability of

each, in actual and arduous contention with formidable, and perhaps

sometimes successful opposition. A poetic notion of angelic agency,

having in it nothing substantial, nothing necessary, nothing difficult,

and which consists only in an unreal show of action and movement, and in

which the result would be precisely the same apart from the

accompaniment of a swarm of butterfly youths, must be spurned by reason,

as it is unwarranted by Scripture. Scripture does not affirm or imply

that the plenitude of divine power is at all in more immediate exercise

in the higher world than in this: on the contrary, the revelation so

distinctly made of a countless array of intelligent and vigorous agents,

designated usually by an epithet of martial signification, precludes

such an idea. Why a commission of subalterns? why an attendance of

celestials upon the flight of the bolt of omnipotence? That bolt, when

actually flung, needs no coadjutor!

But if there be a real and necessary, not merely a shadowy agency in

heaven as well as on earth; and if human nature is destined to act its

part in such an economy, then its constitution, and the severe training

it undergoes, are at once explained; and then, also, the removal of

individuals in the very prime of their fitness for useful labor ceases

to be impenetrably mysterious. This excellent mechanism of matter and

mind, which, beyond any other of his works, declares the wisdom of the

Creator, and which, under his guidance, is now passing the season of its

first preparation, shall stand up anew from the dust of dissolution, and

then, with freshened powers, and with a store of hard-earned practical

wisdom for its guidance, shall essay new labors—we say not perplexities

and perils—in the service of God, who by such instruments chooses to

accomplish his designs of beneficence. That so prodigious a waste of the

highest qualities should take place as is implied in the notions which

many Christians entertain of the future state, is indeed hard to

imagine. The mind of man, formed as it is to be more tenacious of its

active habits than even of its moral dispositions, is, in the present

state, trained (often at an immense cost of suffering) to the exercise

of skill, of forethought, of courage, of patience; and ought it not to

be inferred, unless positive evidence contradicts the supposition, that

this system of education bears some relation of fitness to the state for

which it is an initiation? Shall not the very same qualities which here

are so sedulously fashioned and finished, be actually needed and used in

that future world of perfection? Surely the idea is inadmissible that an

instrument wrought up, at so much expense, to a polished fitness for

service, is destined to be suspended forever on the palace walls of

heaven, as a glittering bauble, no more to make proof of its temper!

A pious, but needless jealousy, lest the honor due to him "who worketh

all in all" should be in any degree compromised, has perhaps had

influence in concealing from the eyes of Christians the importance

attributed in the Scriptures to subordinate agency; and thus, by a

natural consequence, has impoverished and enfeebled our ideas of the

heavenly state. But assuredly it is only while encompassed by the

dimness and errors of the present life that there can be any danger of

attributing to the creature the glory due to the Creator. When once with

open eye that "excellent glory" has been contemplated, then shall it be

understood that the divine wisdom is incomparably more honored by the

skilful and faithful performances, and by the cheerful toils of agents

who have been fashioned and fitted for service, than it could be by the

bare exertions of irresistible power: and then, when the absolute

dependence of creatures is thoroughly felt, may the beautiful orders of

the heavenly hierarchy—rising, and still rising towards perfection—be

seen and admired without hazard of forgetting him who alone is

absolutely perfect, and who is the only fountain and first cause of

whatever is excellent.

The Scriptures do indeed most explicitly declare, not only that virtue

will be inamissible in heaven, but that its happiness will be unalloyed

by fear, or pain, or want. But the mental associations formed in the

present state make it so difficult to disjoin the idea of suffering and

of sorrow from that of labor, and of arduous and difficult achievement,

that we are prone to exclude action, as well as pain, from our idea of

the future blessedness. Yet assuredly these notions may be separated;

and if it be possible to imagine a perfect freedom from selfish

solicitudes, a perfect acquiescence in the will, and a perfect

confidence in the wisdom, power, and goodness of God, then also may

we conceive of toils without sadness, of perplexities without

perturbations, and of difficult or perilous service, without despondency

or fear. The true felicity of beings furnished with moral sensibilities,

must consist in the full play of the emotions of love, fixed on the

centre of good; and this kind of happiness is unquestionably compatible

with any external condition not positively painful: perhaps even another

step might be taken; but our argument does not need it. Yet it should be

remembered, that, in many signal and well-attested instances the fervor

of the religious affections has almost or entirely obliterated the

consciousness of physical suffering, and has proved its power to

vanquish every inferior emotion, and to fill the heart with heaven, even

amid the utmost intensities of pain. Much more, then, may these

affections, when freed from every shackle, when invigorated by an

assured possession of endless life, and when heightened by the immediate

vision of the supreme excellence, yield a fulness of joy, consistently

with many vicissitudes of external position.

Considerations such as these, if at all borne out by evidence of

Scripture, may properly have place in connection with the topic of this

section; for it is evident that the harassing perplexities which arise

from the present dispensations of Providence might be greatly relieved

by habitually entertaining anticipations of the future state somewhat

less imbecile and luxurious than those commonly admitted by Christians.

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