CHAPTER X.

HIGHER DEGREE OF PRAYER, WHICH IS THAT OF THE SIMPLE PRESENCE OF GOD, OR

ACTIVE CONTEMPLATION.

The soul, faithfully exercising itself in the affection and love of its

God, is astonished to find Him taking complete possession of it.

His presence becomes so natural, that it would be impossible not to have

it: it becomes habitual to the soul, which is also conscious of a great

calm spreading over it. Its prayer is all silence, and God imparts to it

an intrinsic love, which is the commencement of ineffable happiness.

Oh, if I could describe the infinite degrees which follow! But I must

stop here, since I am writing for beginners, and wait till God shall

bring to light what may be useful to those more advanced.[1] I can only

say, that, at this point, it is most important that all natural

operation should cease, that God may act alone: "Be still, and know that

I am God," is His own word by David (Ps. xlvi. 10).

1. This subject is pursued in the treatise entitled "Spiritual

Torrents."

But man is so attached to his own works, that he cannot believe God is

working, unless he can feel, know, and distinguish His operation. He

does not see that it is the speed of his course which prevents his

seeing the extent of his advancement; and that the operation of God

becoming more abundant, absorbs that of the creature, as we see that the

sun, in proportion as he rises, absorbs the light of the stars, which

were easily distinguishable before he appeared. It is not the want of

light, but an excess of light, which prevents our distinguishing the

stars.

It is the same here; man can no longer distinguish his own operation,

because the strong light absorbs all his little distinct lights, and

makes them fade away entirely, because God's excess surpasses them all.

So that those who accuse this degree of prayer of being a state of

_idleness_, are greatly deceived; and only speak thus from want of

experience. Oh, if they would only prove it! in how short a time they

would become experimentally acquainted with this matter!

I say, then, that this failure of work does not spring from scarcity,

but from abundance.

Two classes of persons are silent: the one because they have nothing to

say, the other because they have too much. It is thus in this degree. We

are silent from excess, not from want.

Water causes death to two persons in very different ways. One dies of

thirst, another is drowned: the one dies from want, the other from

abundance. So here it is abundance which causes the cessation of natural

operation. It is therefore important in this degree to remain as much as

possible in stillness.

At the commencement of this prayer, a movement of affection is

necessary; but when grace begins to flow into us, we have nothing to do

but to remain at rest, and take all that God gives. Any other movement

would prevent our profiting by this grace, which is given in order to

draw us into the _rest of love_.

The soul in this peaceful attitude of prayer falls into a mystic sleep,

in which all its natural powers are silenced, until that which had been

temporary becomes its permanent condition. You see that the soul is

thus led, without effort, without study, without artifice.

The heart is not a fortified place, which must be taken by cannonading

and violence: it is a kingdom of peace, which is possessed by love.

Gently following in His train, you will soon reach the degree of

_intuitive_ prayer. God asks nothing extraordinary and difficult: on the

contrary, He is most pleased with childlike simplicity.

The grandest part of religion is the most simple. It is the same with

natural things. Do you wish to get to the sea? Embark upon a river, and

insensibly and without effort you will be taken to it. Do you wish to

get to God? Take His way, so quiet, so easy, and in a little while you

will be taken to Him in a manner that will surprise you. Oh, if only you

would try it! How soon you would see that I am telling you only too

little, and that the experience would far surpass any description that

could be given! What do you fear? Why do you not throw yourself at once

into the arms of Love, who only stretched them out upon the cross in

order to take you in? What risk can there be in trusting God, and

abandoning yourself to Him? Oh, He will not deceive you, unless it be by

giving you far more than you ever expected: while those who expect

everything from themselves may well take to themselves the reproach

which God utters by the mouth of Isaiah: "Thou art wearied in the

greatness of thy way; yet saidst thou not, There is no hope" (Isa. lvii.

10).

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