III

When St. Peter said to the beggar, "Silver and gold have I none, but

such as I have give I thee," it is not to be thought that he hadn't a

few coppers to spare. He meant, "Silver and gold are not my gifts; I

have something other and more precious." Thus the apostle indicated

the deeper significance of charity.

There is hospitality of the mind as well as of the hand, though both

spring from the heart. Hospitality of the hand is having a home with

open doors, but that of the mind is having open the temple of the

soul.

I once called upon a hermit and we talked of the significance of

hospitality. At last he said to me: "You praise hospitality well, my

brother, but there is another and a greater hospitality than you have

yet mentioned. It is the will to take the wanderer not only into the

house to feed but into the heart to comfort and love, the ability to

listen when others are singing, to see when others are showing, to

understand when others are suffering. It is what the writer to the

Corinthians meant by charity.

"Thus--'Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have

not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal,'

is like saying, 'Though I have all possible eloquence and yet do not

understand mankind, do not take him to my heart, I am as sounding

brass; unless my eloquence is music played upon the common chord I am

but a tinkling cymbal.'

"'And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all

mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I

could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing,' is

like saying, 'Though I see into the future but misunderstand its

significance; though I understand all mysteries, but not the mystery

of the human heart; though I am able to remove obstacles by faith, I

am simply like Napoleon, finishing up at St. Helena, I am nothing.'

"'And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give

my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing,'

is like saying, 'Organised philanthropy is not charity, neither is the

will to be a martyr, unless these things spring from the will to feel

how our brothers suffer.'

"'Charity suffereth long, and is kind; charity envieth not; charity

vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up, doth not behave itself

unseemly, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no

evil;

"'Rejoiceth not in iniquity, but rejoiceth in the truth,' for the

truth refutes all uncharitable judgment, the truth shows us all as

brothers, shows us all needing the love which one man can give to

another.

"'Charity beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things,

endureth all things. Charity never faileth.'"

I understood the hermit though it seemed to me there was much that he

left out. Had he been a tramp instead of a hermit he would probably

have thought as I do. The world that he talked of was obviously one

entirely of men and women, and he left out of account all that world

which we call Nature.

It is well to receive men and shelter them and feed them, and well to

understand their hearts, but when men are not near there is another

beautiful world knocking at our doors and asking hospitality in

our souls; it is the world of Nature. Oh ye young of all ages, be

hospitable unto Nature, open your doors to her, take her to your

hearts! She will rebuild your soul into a statelier mansion, making

for herself a fitting habitation, she will make you all beautiful

within. Then, when you extend the hospitality of your hearts, your

_temples_, to man, they will be spacious temples and rich hearts.

Nature comes first, for she heals hearts' wounds; if you have not

received her communion first you will not be so fit to receive man.

The consumptive-bodied already go to the country, and we are nearly

all of us, in this era of towns, consumptive-souled. We need whole

hearts just as we need whole lungs. But what am I saying? I am bidding

you bargain with Nature for a price, and that is wrong. You must love

her, not for anything she can give you. What is more, you can never

know what she will give you: she may even take away. When you see her

you will love her as a bride. Be receptive to her beauty, be always

Eager Heart. When any man receives her into himself there is born in

his soul's house the baby Christ, the most wonderful and transfiguring

spirit that man has yet known upon a strange world.

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