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This is substantially the process every time we hold intercourse by
means of speech. The operation is ever imperfect in all, and more
imperfect in some than in others. We make mistakes in translating our
own intuitions and emotions. We make still greater mistakes in taking
off from the wires, and in re-translating the conceptual language which
brings to us the feelings and intuitions of others. But there is no
other way. The author of our spiritual and material constitution hath
literally _shut us up_ to this, and we can not get out of the limits
within which He has confined our intercourse with other spirits.
Clairvoyance boasts of having broken through them, or over them; but
clairvoyance is yet a fact to be established. Even, too, if it has any
claims upon our belief, it will doubtless be found, in the end, to be
only a stenographic shortening of some of the steps, without being, in
reality, any more an _immediate_ action of mind upon mind than the
ordinary process.
Spirit can only communicate with spirit through outward symbols, and by
more or less steps, all of which may be regarded as _outward_ to the
most interior effect. By long familiarity this circuitous chain assumes
to us the appearance of directness. But in truth we never see each
other; we never hear each other; if by the terms be meant our very
_self_--our very spiritual form, our very spiritual voice. Even to our
human soul may be accommodated without irreverence the language which
Paul applies to the Deity. Even of us it may be said, although in a far
lower sense, "_Our invisible things are only understood by the things
that are done_," even our temporal power and humanity. Each soul is
_shut up_ in an isolation as perfect, in one sense, as that which
separates the far distant worlds in the universe. Had there been round
each one of us a wall of adamant a thousand feet in thickness, with only
the smallest capillary apertures through which to carry the wires of
telegraphic signals, we could not, as to the essential action of the
spirit, be more secluded than we are at present. We say the essential,
or first action of the soul--for doubtless there may be various degrees
of difficulty or facility in the modes of mediate communication. But in
this more spiritual sense each one of us exists by himself. We live
apart in utter loneliness. The seclusion of each spirit knows no
infraction. Its perfect solitude has never been invaded by any foreign
intrusion.
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