Life, The River Of The Spirit, Consenting

The Subliminal Mind Receives And Remembers All Those Touches That Delight The Soul. Our Soul Takes Joy In This Right Touching By The Essence Of All Experience.

To Play With Baubles Is Our Ambition, Not To Deal With Grave Questions In A Spirit Of Serious Energy. But While We Are Playing With Baubles, With Our Legislative Councils, Our Simultaneous Examinations, Our Ingenious Schemes For Separating The Judicial From The Executive Functions, - While We, I Say, Are Finessing About Trifles, The Waters Of The Great Deep Are Being Stirred And That Surging Chaos Of The Primitive Man Over Which Our Civilised Societies Are Superimposed On A Thin Crust Of Convention, Is Being Strangely And Ominously Agitated.

All Existence Is A Manifestation Of God.

While Doing Work If The Mind Continues To Be Active Let It Be So, But There Must Be At The Same Time A Capacity For Silence.

That Within Us Which Seeks To Know And To Progress Is Not The Mind But Something Behind It Which Makes Use Of It.