Now comes the marvellous, the pitiful, the universal Christ to her

aid--the Mighty Lover; and we may see in the whole scheme of

Creation, as we know it here, from jelly-fish to man, a plan by

which the soul may bring her wanderings to a term in time

conditions instead of timeless sons. When all this earth is evolved

for her great need, at last by the mercy of God she is interned in the

body of finite man, and must clothe herself in the heart and mind of

the human and take upon herself the nature of this creature man,

made and fashioned to be a suitable instrument and habitation for

her. To counterbalance the grossness and ineptitude of the creature's

material body with its appetites, man is imbued with the knowledge

of right, and with a secret longing for a _happiness which is not that

of the beast._

The soul must raise the brute in him, with all its appetites, to

purity,--a mighty task, accomplished with much pain, yet in infinitely

shorter duration of pain than if left in disembodied spirit-life; and,

indeed, we may come to look upon pain in this world as one of our

best privileges because of its powers of purification within a time-limit,

and to know that by the mercy of the God of Love we may take our hell

of cleansing in this world rather than in those worlds of disembodied

spirits where progress is of infinite slowness--revolving and revolving

upon itself, as a sand-spiral in a blast-furnace, without hope of death.

Oh, how convey any warning of this terrible knowledge, which is

not communicable by words! He said, "Though one return from the

dead, ye would not believe." But, O soul! repent and return while

still in the body! Lay hold on the Christ!

In the life of this world, then, does our God of love and mercy give

us rapid means (by conquest of the animal grossness and corruptible

body, raising man to the ideal man, according to God's intention) to

reunite ourselves with Him. And the soul of all animal creation is

also thereby gradually raised with us into a universal adoration of

the One Almighty God.

This is no fallen but a rising world, in which all Creation is slowly

and gloriously rising step by step.

So may our soul repay her debt to God for her past infidelities.

"Thy Maker is thine husband," says the voice of the prophet.

And the creature, with its suffering heart and mind and body, has

also its incomparable reward of bliss: for because of its love and

obedience it is raised into the spiritual body, AND TOGETHER

WITH THE SOUL BECOMES THE CHILD OF THE RESURRECTION.

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[Transcriber's Notes: The name of the author, Lilian Staveley, is not

mentioned on the title page of this text, but I have added it here. I

have made one spelling change: "enough to blow-to" to "enough to

blow to".]

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