THUS LOVE BEGINS PHYSICALLY BUT BECOMES SPIRITUAL.

This is proved by what happens to lovers; so far as their eyes remain

fixed on a sense-object, they do not yet love genuinely. Love is born

only when they rise above the sense-object, and arrive at representing

in their indivisible soul an image which has nothing more of sensation.

To calm the ardor that devours them they do indeed still desire to

contemplate the beloved object; but as soon as they come to understand

that they have to rise to something beyond the form, they desire the

latter; for since the very beginning they felt within themselves the

love for a great light inspired by a feeble glow. The Shape indeed is

the trace of the shapeless. Without himself having any shape, He begets

shape whenever matter approaches Him. Now matter must necessarily be

very distant from Him, because matter does not possess forms of even

the last degree. Since form inherent in matter is derived from the

soul, not even mere form-fashioned matter is lovable in itself, as

matter; and as the soul herself is a still higher form, but yet is

inferior to and less lovable than intelligence, there is no escape from

the conclusion that the primary nature of the Beautiful is superior to

form.

THE FORMLESSNESS OF THE SUPREME IS PROVED BY THE FACT THAT THE SOUL

WHEN APPROACHING HIM SPONTANEOUSLY RIDS HERSELF OF FORMS.

34. We shall not be surprised that the soul's liveliest transports of

love are aroused by Him, who has no form, not even an intelligible one,

when we observe that the soul herself, as soon as she burns with love

for Him, lays aside all forms soever, even if intelligible; for it is

impossible to approach Him so long as one considers anything else. The

soul must therefore put aside all evil, and even all good; in a word,

everything, of whatever nature, to receive the divinity, alone with the

alone. When the soul obtains this happiness, and when (the divinity)

comes to her, or rather, when He manifests His presence, because the

soul has detached herself from other present things, when she has

embellished herself as far as possible, when she has become assimilated

to Him by means known only to the initiated, she suddenly sees Him

appear in her. No more interval between them, no more doubleness; the

two fuse in one. It is impossible to distinguish the soul from the

divinity, so much does she enjoy His presence; and it is the intimacy

of this union that is here below imitated by those who love and are

loved, when they consummate union. In this condition the soul no longer

feels (her body); she no more feels whether she be alive, human,

essence, universality, or anything else. Consideration of objects

would be a degradation, and the soul then has neither the leisure nor

the desire to busy herself with them. When, after having sought the

divinity, she finds herself in His presence, she rushes towards Him,

and contemplates Him instead of herself.[140] What is her condition at

the time? She has not the leisure to consider it; but she would not

exchange it for anything whatever, not even for the whole heaven; for

there is nothing superior or better; she could not rise any higher.

As to other things, however elevated they be, she cannot at that time

stoop to consider them. It is at this moment that the soul starts to

move, and recognizes that she really possesses what she desired; she at

last affirms that there is nothing better than Him. No illusion could

occur there; for where could she find anything truer than truth itself?

The soul then is what she affirms; (or rather), she asserts it (only),

later, and then she asserts it by keeping silence. While tasting this

beatitude she could not err in the assertion that she tastes it. If

she assert that she tastes it, it is not that her body experiences an

agreeable titillation, for she has only become again what she formerly

used to be when she became happy. All the things that formerly charmed

her, such as commanding others, power, wealth, beauty, science, now

seem to her despicable; she could not scorn them earlier, for she had

not met anything better. Now she fears nothing, so long as she is with

Him, and contemplates Him. Even with pleasure would she witness the

destruction of everything, for she would remain alone with Him; so

great is her felicity.

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