Gleanings of a Mystic: A Series of Essays on Practical MysticismHeindel, Max
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Gleanings of a Mystic: A Series of Essays on Practical Mysticism
Heindel, Max
Rosicrucians
At first blush it may surprise us when the statement is made that
sound and silence are very important factors in soul growth, but when
we examine the matter we shall soon see that it is not a far-fetched
notion. Consider first the graphic expression, “War is hell,” and then
call up in imagination a war scene. The sight is appalling, even more
so to those who see it with the undimmed spiritual vision than to those
who are limited to physical sight, for the latter can at least shut
their eyes to it if they want to, but the whole horror lies heavily
upon the heart of the Invisible Helper who not only hears and sees but
_feels_ in his own being the anguish and pain of all the surrounding
suffering as Parsifal felt in his heart the wound of Amfortas, the
stricken Grail king; in fact, without that intensely intimate feeling
of oneness with the suffering there could be no healing nor help given.
But there is one thing which no one can escape, the terrible noise of
the shells, the deafening roar of the cannon, the vicious spitting of
the machine guns, the groans of the wounded, and the oaths of a certain
class among the participants. We shall need no further argument to
agree that it is really a “hellish noise” and as subversive of soul
growth as possible. The battle field is the last place anyone with a
sane mind would choose for the purpose of soul growth, though it is
not to be forgotten that much of this has been made by noble deeds of
self-sacrifice there; but such results have been achieved _in spite of_
the condition and not because of it.
On the other hand, consider a church filled with the noble strains of
a Gregorian chant or a Handel oratorio upon which the prayers of the
aspiring soul wing their way to the Author of our Being. That music
may surely be termed “_heavenly_” and the church designated as offering
an ideal condition for soul growth, but if we stayed there permanently
to the neglect of our duties we should be failures in spite of the
ideal condition.
There remains, therefore, only one safe method for us, namely, to stay
in the din of the battle field of the world, endeavoring to wrest from
even the most unpromising conditions the material of soul growth by
unselfish service, and at the same time _to build within our own inner
selves a sanctuary_ filled with that silent music which sounds ever in
the serving soul as a source of upliftment above all the vicissitudes
of earthly existence. Having that “living church” _within_, being in
fact under that condition “_living temples_,” we may turn at any moment
when our attention is not legitimately required by temporal affairs to
that spiritual house not made with hands and lave in its harmony. We
may do that many times a day and thus restore continually the harmony
that has been disturbed by the discords of terrestrial intercourse.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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