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In Tune With The Infinite
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Coming Into Fullness Of Power
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THIS is the Spirit of Infinite Power, and in the degree that we open ourselves to it does power become manifest in us. With
God all things are possible—that is, in conjunction with God all things are possible. The true secret of power lies in keeping
one's connection with the God who worketh all things; and in the degree that we keep this connection are we able literally
to rise above every conceivable limitation.
Why, then, waste time in running hither and thither to acquire power? Why waste time with this practice or that practice?
Why not go directly to the mountain top itself, instead of wandering through the by-ways, in the valleys, and on the mountain
sides? That man has absolute dominion, as taught in all the scriptures of the world, is true not of physical man, but of spiritual
man. There are many animals, for example, larger and stronger, over which from a physical standpoint he would not have dominion,
but he can gain supremacy over even these by calling into activity the higher, mental, psychic, and spiritual forces with
which he is endowed.
Whatever cannot be done in the physical can be done in the spiritual. And in direct proportion as a man recognizes himself
as spirit, and lives accordingly, is he able to transcend in power the man who recognizes himself merely as material. All
the sacred literature of the world is teeming with examples of what we call miracles. They are not confined to any particular
times or places. There is no age of miracles in distinction from any other period that may be an age of miracles. Whatever
has been done in the world's history can be done again through the operation of the same laws and forces. These miracles were
performed not by those who were more than men but by those who through the recognition of their oneness with God became God-men,
so that the higher forces and powers worked through them.
For what, let us ask, is a miracle? Is it something supernatural? Supernatural only in the sense of being above the natural,
or rather, above that which is natural to man in his ordinary state. A miracle is nothing more nor less than this One who
has come into a knowledge of his true identity, of his oneness with the all-pervading Wisdom and Power, thus makes it possible
for laws higher than the ordinary mind knows of to be revealed to him. These laws he makes use of, the people see the results,
and by virtue of their own limitations, call them miracles and speak of the person who performs these apparently supernatural
works as a supernatural being. But they as supernatural beings could themselves perform these supernatural works if they would
open themselves to the recognition of the same laws, and consequently to the realization of the same possibilities and powers.
And let us also remember that the supernatural of yesterday becomes—as in the process of evolution we advance from the lower
to the higher, from the more material to the more spiritual— the common and the natural of today, and what seems to be the
supernatural of today becomes in the same way the natural of tomorrow, and so on through the ages.
Yes, it is the God-man who does the things that appear supernatural, the man who by virtue of his realization of the higher
powers transcends the majority and so stands out among them. But any power that is possible to one human soul is possible
to another. The same laws operate in every life. We can be men of power or we can be men of impotence. The moment one vitally
grasps the fact that they can rise they will rise, and they can have absolutely no limitations other than the limitations
they set to themselves. Cream always rises to the top. It rises simply because it is the nature of the cream to rise. We hear
much said of 'environment'.
We need to realize that environment should never be allowed to make the man, but that man should always, and always can, condition
the environment. When we realize this we shall find that many times it is not necessary to take ourselves out of any particular
environment, because we may yet have a work to do there, but by the very force we carry with us we can so affect and change
matters that we shall have an entirely new set of conditions in an old environment. The same is true in regard to 'hereditary'
traits and influences.
We sometimes hear the question asked, 'Can they be overcome?' Only the one who doesn't yet know themselves can ask a question
such as this. If we entertain and live in the belief that they cannot be overcome, then the chances are that they will always
remain. The moment, however, that we come into a realization of our true selves, and so of the tremendous powers and forces
within, the powers and forces of the mind and spirit, hereditary traits and influences that are harmful in nature will begin
to lessen, and will disappear with a rapidity directly in proportion to the completeness of this realization.
There is no thing we cannot overcome.
Say not thy evil instinct is inherited,
Or that some trait inborn makes thy whole life forlorn,
And calls down punishment that is not merited.
Back of thy parents and grandparents lies
The great Eternal Will: That too is thine Inheritance
-strong, beautiful, divine
,Sure lever of success for one who tries.
There is no noble height thou canst not climb,
All triumphs may be thine in Time's futurity,
If, whatso'er thy fault, thou dost not faint or halt,
But lean upon the staff of God's security.
Earth has no claim the soul cannot contest,
Know thyself part of the Eternal Source,
Naught can stand before thy spirit's force.
The soul's Divine Inheritance is best.
Again there are many who are living far below their possibilities because they are continually handing over their individualities
to others. Do you want to be a power in the world? Then be yourself. Don't class yourself, don't allow yourself to be classed
among the second-hand, among the they-say people. Be true to the highest within your own soul, and then allow yourself to
be governed by no customs or conventionalities or arbitrary man-made rules that are not founded upon principle. Those things
that are founded upon principle will be observed by the right-minded, the right-hearted man, in any case.
Don't surrender your individuality, which is your greatest agent of power, to the customs and conventionalities that have
got their life from the great mass of those who haven't enough force to preserve their individualities—those who in other
words have given them over as ingredients to the 'mush of concession' which one of our greatest writers has said characterizes
our modern society. If you do surrender your individuality in this way, you simply aid in increasing the undesirable conditions;
in payment for this you become a slave, and the chances are that in time you will be unable to hold even the respect of those
whom you in this way try to please.
If you preserve your individuality then you become a master, and if wise and discreet, your influence and power will be an
aid in bringing about a higher, a better, and a more healthy set of conditions in the world. All people, moreover, will think
more of you, will honor you more highly for doing this than if you show your weakness by contributing yourself to the same
'mush of concession' that so many of them are contributing themselves to. With all classes of people you will then have an
influence. 'A great style of hero draws equally all classes, all extremes of society to him, till we say the very dogs believe
in him.'
To be one's self is the only worthy, and by all means the only satisfactory, thing to be. 'May it not be good policy,' says
one, 'to be governed sometimes by one's surroundings? What is good policy? To be yourself, first, last, and always.
This above all—to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
'When we appeal to the Supreme and our life is governed by a principle, we are not governed either by fear of public opinion
or loss of others' approbation, and we may be sure that the Supreme will sustain us. If in any way we try to live to suit
others we never shall suit them, and the more we try the more unreasonable and exacting do they become. The government of
your life is a matter that lies entirely between God and yourself, and when your life is swayed and influenced from any other
source you are on the wrong path.' When we find the kingdom within and become centered in the Infinite, then we become a law
unto ourselves. When we become a law unto ourselves, then we are able to bring others to a knowledge of laws higher than they
are governed or many times even enslaved by.
When we have found this center, then that beautiful simplicity, at once the charm and the power of a truly great personality,
enters into our lives. Then all striving for effect — that sure indicator of weakness and a lack of genuine power — is absent. This striving for effect that is so common is always an indicator of a lack of something. It brings to mind the
man who rides behind a dock-tailed horse. Conscious of the fact that there is not enough in himself to attract attention,
in common with a number of other weaklings, he adopts the brutal method of having his horse's tail sawed off, that its unnatural,
odd appearance may attract from people the attention that he of himself is unable to secure.
But the one who strives for effect is always fooled more than he succeeds in fooling others. The man of true wisdom and insight
can always see the causes that prompt, the motives that underlie the acts of all with whom he comes in contact. 'He is great
who is what he is from nature and who never reminds us of others.'
The men who are truly awake to the real powers within are the men who seem to be doing so little, yet who in reality are doing
so much. They seem to be doing so little because they are working with higher agencies, and yet are doing so much because
of this very fact. They do their work on the higher plane. They keep so completely their connection with the Infinite Power
that It does the work for them and they are relieved of the responsibility. They are the care-less people. They are careless
because it is the Infinite Power that is working through them, and with this Infinite Power they are simply co-operating.
The secret of the highest power is simply the uniting of the outer agencies of expression with the Power that works from within.
Are you a painter? Then in the degree that you open yourself to the power of the forces within will you become great instead
of mediocre. You can never put into permanent form inspirations higher than those that come through your own soul. In order
for the higher inspirations to come through it, you must open your soul, you must open it fully to the Supreme Source of all
inspiration.
Are you an orator? In the degree that you come into harmony and work in conjunction with the higher powers that will speak
through you will you have the real power of molding and of moving men. If you use merely your physical agents, you will be
simply a demagogue. If you open yourself so that the voice of God can speak through and use your physical agents, you will
become a great and true orator, great and true in just the degree that you so open yourself.
Are you a singer? Then open yourself and let the God within forth in the spirit of song. You will find it a thousand times
easier than all your long and studied practice without this, and other things being equal, there will come to you a power
of song so enchanting and so enrapturing that its influence upon all who hear will be irresistible.
When my cabin or tent has been pitched during the summer on the edge or in the midst of a forest, I have sometimes lain awake
on my cot in the early morning, just as the day was beginning to break. Silence at first. Then an intermittent chirp here
and there. And as the unfolding tints of the dawn became faintly perceptible, these grew more and more frequent, until by
and by the whole forest seemed to burst forth in one grand chorus of song. Wonderful! wonderful! It seemed as if the very
trees, as if every grass-blade, as if the bushes, the very sky above and the earth beneath, had part in this wonderful symphony.
Then, as I have listened as it went on and on, I have thought, What a study in the matter of song! If we could but learn from
the birds. If we could but open ourselves to the same powers and allow them to pour forth in us, what singers, and what movers
of men we might have! Nay, what singers and what movers of men we would have!
Do you know the circumstances under which Mr Sankey sang for the first time The Ninety and Nine'? Says one of our able journalists:
'At a great meeting recently, Mr Ira D. Sankey, before singing "The Ninety and Nine," which, perhaps, of all his compositions
is the one that has brought him the most fame, gave an account of its birth. Leaving Glasgow for Edinburgh with Mr Moody,
he stopped at a paper-stall and bought a penny religious paper. Glancing over it as they rode in the train, his eye fell on
a few little verses in the corner of the page. Turning to Mr Moody, he said, "I've found my hymn." But Mr Moody was engaged
and did not hear a word. Mr Sankey did not find time to make a tune for the verses, so he pasted them in his music scrapbook.
'One day they had an unusually impressive meeting in Edinburgh, in which Dr Bonar had spoken with great effect on "The Good
Shepherd." At the close of the address Mr Moody beckoned to his partner to sing. He thought of nothing but the Twenty-third
Psalm, but that he had sung so often. His second thought was to sing the verses he had found in the newspaper, but the third
thought was, how could it be done when he had no tune. Then a fourth thought came, and that was to sing them anyway. He put
the verses before him, touched the keys of the organ, opened his mouth and sang, not knowing where he was going to come out.
He finished the first verse amid profound silence. He took a long breath and wondered if he could sing the second the same
way. He tried and succeeded; after that it was easy to sing it. When he finished the hymn the meeting was all broken down
and the throngs were crying. Mr Sankey says it was the intense moment of his life. Mr Moody said he never heard a song like
it. It was sung at every meeting, and was soon going over the world.'
When we open ourselves to the highest inspirations they never fail us. When we fail to do this we fail in attaining the highest
results, whatever the undertaking.
Are you a writer? Then remember that the one great precept underlying all successful literary work is, Look into thine own
heart and write. Be true. Be fearless. Be loyal to the promptings of your own soul. Remember that an author can never write
more than he themselves are. If he would write more, then they must be more. They are simply their own amanuensis. They in
a sense write themselves into their book. They can put no more into it than they themselves are.
If he is one of a great personality, strong in purpose, deep in feeling, open always to the highest inspirations, a certain
indefinable something gets into their pages that makes them breathe forth a vital, living power, a power so great that each
reader gets the same inspirations as those that spoke through the author. That which is written between the lines is many
times more than that which is written in the lines. It is the spirit of the author that engenders this power. It is this that
gives that extra twenty-five or thirty per cent that takes a book out of the class called medium and lifts it into the class
called superior, that extra per cent that makes it the one of the hundred that is truly successful, while the ninety-nine
never see more than their first edition.
It is this same spiritual power that the author of a great personality puts into their work that causes it to go so rapidly
from reader to reader; for the way that any book circulates is mainly from personal recommendation -any book that reaches
a large circulation. It is this that many times causes a single reader, in view of its value to themselves, to purchase numbers
of copies for others. 'A good poem,' says Emerson, 'goes about the world offering itself to reasonable men, who read it with
joy and carry it to their reasonable neighbors. Thus it draws to it the wise and generous souls, confirming their secret thoughts,
and through their sympathy really publishing itself.'
This is the type of author who writes not with the thought of having what they write become literature, but they write with
the sole thought of reaching the hearts of the people, giving them something of vital value, something that will broaden,
sweeten, enrich, and beautify their lives; that will lead them to the finding of the higher life and with it the higher powers
and the higher joys. It nearly always happens, however, that if they succeed in thus reaching the people, the becoming literature
part somehow takes care of itself, and far better than if they aimed for it directly.
The one, on the other hand, who fears to depart from beaten paths, who allows themselves to be bound by arbitrary rules, limits
their own creative powers in just the degree that then allow themselves to be so bound. 'My book,' says one of the greatest
of modern authors, 'shall smell of the pines and resound with the hum of insects. The swallow over my window shall interweave
that thread or straw he carries in his bill into my web also.' Far better, gentle sage, to have it smell of the pines and
resound with the hum of insects than to have it sound of the rules that a smaller type of man gets by studying the works of
a few great, fearless writers like yourself, and formulating from what he thus gains a handbook of rhetoric. 'Of no use are
the men who study to do exactly as was done before, who can never understand that today is a new day.'
When Shakespeare is charged with debts to his authors, Landor replies, 'Yet he was more original than his originals. He breathed
upon dead bodies and brought them into life.' This is the type of man who doesn't move the world's way, but who moves the
world his way. I had rather be an amanuensis of the Infinite God, as it is my privilege literally to be, than a slave to the
formulated rules of any rhetorician, or to the opinions of any critic.
Oh, the people, the people over and over! Let me give something to them that will lighten the everyday struggles of our common
life, something that will add a little sweetness here, a little hope there, something that will make more thoughtful, kind,
and gentle this thoughtless, animal-natured man, something that will awaken into activity the dormant powers of this timid,
shrinking little woman, powers that when awakened will be irresistible in their influence and that will surprise even herself.
Let me give something that will lead each one to the knowledge of the divinity of every human soul, something that will lead
each one to the conscious realization of their own divinity, with all its attendant riches, and glories, and powers -let me
succeed in doing this, and I can then well afford to be careless as to whether the critics praise or whether they blame. If
it is blame, then under these circumstances it is as the cracking of a few dead sticks on the ground below, compared to the
matchless music that the soft spring gale is breathing through the great pine forest.
Are you a minister, or a religious teacher of any kind? Then in the degree that you free yourself from the man-made theological
dogmas that have held and that are holding and limiting so many, and in the degree that you open yourself to the Divine Breath,
will you be one who will speak with authority. In the degree that you do this will you study the prophets less and be in the
way of becoming a prophet yourself. The way is open for you exactly the same as it has ever been open for anyone.
If when born into the world you came into a family of the English-speaking race, then in all probability you are a Christian.
To be a Christian is to be a follower of the teachings of Jesus, the Christ; to live in harmony with the same laws He lived
in harmony with: in brief, to live His life. The great central fact of His teaching was this conscious union of man with the
Father. It was the complete realization of this oneness with the Father on His part that made Jesus the Christ. It was through
this that He attained to the power He attained to, that He spake as never man spake.
He never claimed for Himself anything that He did not claim equally for all mankind. 'The mighty works performed by Jesus
were not exceptional, they were the natural and necessary concomitants of His state; He declared them to be in accordance
with unvarying order; He spoke of them as no unique performances, but as the outcome of a state to which all might attain
if they chose. As a teacher and demonstrator of truth, according to His own confession, He did nothing for the purpose of
proving His solitary divinity.... The life and triumph of Jesus formed an epoch in the history of the race. His coming and
victory marked a new era in human affairs; He introduced a new because a more complete ideal to the earth, and when His three
most intimate companions saw in some measure what the new life really signified, they fell to the earth, speechless with awe
and admiration.'
By coming into this complete realization of His oneness with the Father, by mastering, absolutely mastering every circumstance
that crossed His path through life, even to the death of the body, and by pointing out to us the great laws which are the
same for us as they were for Him, He has given us an ideal of life, an ideal for us to attain to here and now, that we could
not have without Him. One has conquered first, all conquer afterward. By completely realizing it first for Himself, and then
by pointing out to others this great law of the at-one-ment with the Father, He has become the world's greatest Savior.
Don't mistake His mere person for His life and His teachings, an error that has been made in connection with nearly all great
teachers by their disciples over and over again. And if you have been among the number who have been preaching a dead Christ,
then for humanity's sake, for Christ's sake, for God's sake, and I speak most reverently, don't steal the people's time any
longer, don't waste your own time more, in giving them stones in place of bread, dead form for the spirit of living truth.
In His own words, 'let the dead bury their dead.' Come out from among them. Teach as did Jesus, the living Christ. Teach as
did Jesus, the Christ within. Find this in all its transcendent beauty and power, find it as Jesus found it, then you also
will be one who will speak with authority. Then you will be able to lead large numbers of others to its finding. This is the
pearl of great price.
It is the type of preacher whose soul has never as yet even perceived the vital spirit of the teaching of Jesus, and who as
a consequence instead of giving this to the people, is giving them old forms and dogmas and speculations, who is emptying
our churches. This is the type whose chief efforts seem to be in getting men ready to die. The Germans have a saying, Never
go to the second thing first. We need men who will teach us first how to live. Living quite invariably precedes dying. This
also is true, that when we once know how to live, and live in accordance with what we know, then the dying, as we term it,
will in a wonderfully beautiful manner take care of itself. It is in fact the only way in which it can be taken care of.
It is on account of this emptying of our churches, for the reason that the people are tiring ot mere husks, that many short-sighted
people are frequently heard to say that religion is dying out. Religion dying out? How can anything die before it is really
born? And so far as the people are concerned, religion is just being born, or rather they are just awaking to a vital, every-day
religion. We are just beginning to get beyond the mere letter into its real, vital spirit. Religion dying out? Impossible
even to conceive of. Religion is as much a part of the human soul as the human soul is a part of God. And as long as God and
the human soul exist religion will never die.
Much of the dogma, the form, the ceremony, the mere letter that has stood as religion—and honestly, many times, let us be
fair enough to say—this, thank God, is rapidly dying out, and never so rapidly as it is today. By two methods it is dying.
There is, first, a large class of people tired of or even nauseated with it all, who conscientiously prefer to have nothing
rather than this. They are simply abandoning it, as a tree abandons its leaves when the early winter comes.
There is, second, a large class in whom the Divine Breath is stirring, who are finding the Christ within in all its matchless
beauty and redeeming power. And this new life is pushing off the old, the same as in the spring the newly awakened life in
the tree pushes off the old, lifeless leaves that have clung on during the winter, to make place for the new ones. And the
way this old dead-leaf religion is being pushed off on every hand is indeed most interesting and inspiring to witness.
Let the places of those who have been emptying our churches by reason of their attempts to give stones for bread, husks and
chaff for the life-giving grain, let their places be taken even for but a few times by those who are open and alive to these
higher inspirations, and then let us again question those who feel that religion is dying out. 'It is the live coal that kindles
others, not the dead.' Let their places be taken by those who have caught the inspiration of the Divine Breath, who as a consequence
have a message of mighty value and import for the people, who by virtue of this same fact are able to present it with a beauty
and a power so enrapturing that it takes captive the soul.
Then we will find that the churches that today are dotted here and there with a few dozen people will be filled to overflowing,
and there will not be even room enough for all who would enter. 'Let the shell perish that the pearl may appear.' We need
no new revelations as yet. We need simply to find the vital spirit of those we already have. Then in due time, when we are
ready for them, new ones will come, but not before.
'What the human soul, all the world over, needs,' says John Pulsford, 'is not to be harangued, however eloquently, about the
old, accepted religion, but to be permeated, charmed, and taken captive by a warmer and more potent Breath of God than they
ever felt before. And I should not be true to my personal experience if I did not bear testimony that this Divine Breath is
as exquisitely adapted to the requirements of the soul's nature as a June morning to the planet. Nor does the morning breath
leave the trees freer to delight themselves and develop themselves under its influence than the Breath of God allows each
human mind to unfold according to its genius. Nothing stirs the central wheel of the soul like the Breath of God. The whole
man is quickened, his senses are new senses, his emotions new emotions, his reason, his affections, his imagination, are all
new-born.
The change is greater than he knows, he marvels at the powers in himself which the Breath is opening and calling forth. He
finds his nature to be an unutterable thing; he is sure therefore that the future must have inconceivable surprises in store.
And herein lies the evidence, which I commend to my readers, of the existence of God, and of the Eternal human Hope. Let God's
Breath kindle new spring-time in the soul, start into life its deeply buried germs, lead in heaven's summer, you will then
have as clear evidence of God from within as you have of the universe from without. Indeed, your internal experience of life,
and illimitable Hope in God will be nearer to you, and more prevailing, than all your external and superficial experience
of nature and the world.'
There is but one source of power in the universe. Whatever then you are, painter, orator, musician, writer, religious teacher,
or whatever it may be, know that to catch and take captive the secret of power is so to work in conjunction with the Infinite
Power, in order that it may continually work and manifest through you. If you fail in doing this, you fail in everything.
If you fail in doing this, your work, whatever it may be, will be third or fourth rate, possibly at times second rate, but
it positively never can be first rate Absolutely impossible will it be for you ever to become a master.
Whatever estimate you put upon yourself will determine the effectiveness of your work along any line. As long as you live
merely in the physical and the intellectual, you set limitations to yourself that will hold you as long as you so live. When,
however, you come into the realization of your oneness with the Infinite Life and Power, and open yourself that it may work
through you, you will find that you have entered upon an entirely new phase of life, and that an ever increasing power will
be yours. Then it will be true that your strength will be as the strength of ten because your heart is pure.
O God! I am one forever
With Thee by the glory of birth.
The celestial powers proclaim it
To the utmost bounds of the earth.
I think of this birthright immortal,
And my being expands like a rose,
As an odorous cloud of incense
Around and above me flows.
A glorious song of rejoicing
In an innermost spirit I hear,
And it sounds like heavenly voices,
In a chorus divine and clear.
And I feel a power uprising,
Like the power of an embryo god.
With a glorious wall it surrounds me,
And lifts me up from the sod.
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