In Both WorldsHolcombe, William H. (William Henry)
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In Both Worlds
Holcombe, William H. (William Henry)
Lazarus, of Bethany, Saint -- Fiction
“Your spiritual companions will be delivered from their bondage to hell,
and will emerge into the activities of spiritual life. You will be
correspondently delivered from the bondage of hell and the grave; and will
be raised from the dead and restored to your friends in Judea.”
I contemplated with awe the extraordinary fate that awaited me. I felt
some reluctance at leaving a sphere so bright and beautiful, where I had
been initiated by such charming friends into high and holy truths. I felt
deeply convinced, however, that I was unprepared for heaven, and was
grateful for a more extended probation on earth. An encouragement also to
resignation was the thought that I was going back to comfort and protect
my loving and lovely sisters, Martha and Mary.
“But these people who are spiritually dead,” said I. “Are their corpses
here, also, and sepulchres and monumental inscriptions?”
“Oh no!” said my father, who took up the conversation; “you are now
thinking from your natural stand-point. The spiritually blind are those
who are blind to spiritual things. The spiritually dead are those who are
dead to spiritual things. They comprise an innumerable multitude of souls
who have lived a merely sensual life, and who have no knowledge or love of
anything higher or better or purer than the wretched existence they led in
the life of nature.”
During this conversation we had been advancing toward the north. We came
now to the brow of a great hill, whence the country sloped suddenly
downward and spread into a vast plain. It had a cheerless and wintry
aspect; for the cities and villages and fields were all covered with snow.
Afar off along the line of the horizon was a dim blue ocean, full of
icebergs of enormous size. A gray twilight hung over this cold region, the
darkness of which was occasionally illumined by electric flashes in the
sky.
“There are spiritual as well as natural zones,” said my father—“zones of
thought and affection, in which the heat and light vary in intensity
according to the interior states of the dwellers. Cold and darkness arise
always in this world from the want of spiritual heat and light, which are
love and wisdom.
“Here we take our adieu,” he continued, in a tone which revealed a touch
of sadness. “That great light just rising in the east and south indicates
the approach of the Lord with all his hosts of ministering angels and
spirits. His presence will disperse the demons of darkness, who have so
long sat like ghouls upon the hearts of myriads of feeble and helpless
beings.
“Ah! how the love and faith of the Church in heaven have watched over
these dead souls! and have wept and prayed for them, like two lovely
sisters weeping and praying over the body of a dead brother! How have they
longed for this day of the Lord, and how have they wondered, sorrowing,
that He has so long delayed his coming!
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