In Tune with the Infinite; or, Fullness of Peace, Power, and PlentyTrine, Ralph Waldo
Religion
In Tune with the Infinite; or, Fullness of Peace, Power, and Plenty
Trine, Ralph Waldo
New Thought
We can keep closed to this divine inflow, to these higher forces and
powers, through ignorance, as most of us do, and thus hinder or even
prevent their manifesting through us. Or we can intentionally close
ourselves to their operations and thus deprive ourselves of the powers
to which, by the very nature of our being, we are rightful heirs. On
the other hand, we can come into so vital a realization of the oneness
of our real selves with this Infinite Life, and can open ourselves so
fully to the incoming of this divine inflow, and so to the operation of
these higher forces, inspirations, and powers, that we can indeed and
in truth become what we may well term, God-men.
And what is a God-man? One in whom the powers of God are manifesting,
though yet a man. No one can set limitations to a man or a woman of
this type; for the only limitations he or she can have are those set by
the self. Ignorance is the most potent factor in setting limitations
to the majority of mankind; and so the great majority of people
continue to live their little, dwarfed, and stunted lives simply by
virtue of the fact that they do not realize the larger life to which
they are heirs. They have never as yet come into a knowledge of the
real identity of their true selves.
Mankind has not yet realized that the real self is one with the life of
God. Through its ignorance it has never yet opened itself to the
divine inflow, and so has never made itself a channel through which the
infinite powers and forces can manifest. When we know ourselves merely
as men, we live accordingly, and have merely the powers of men. When
we come into the realization of the fact that we are God-men, then
again we live accordingly, and have the powers of God-men. _In the
degree that we open ourselves to this divine inflow are we changed from
mere men into God-men_.
A friend has a beautiful lotus pond. A natural basin on his
estate--his farm as he always calls it--is supplied with water from a
reservoir in the foothills some distance away. A gate regulates the
flow of the water from the main that conducts it from the reservoir to
the pond. It is a spot of transcendent beauty. There, through the
days of the perfect summer weather, the lotus flowers lie full blown
upon the surface of the clear, transparent water. The June roses and
other wild flowers are continually blooming upon its banks. The birds
come here to drink and to bathe, and from early until late one can hear
the melody of their song. The bees are continually at work in this
garden of wild flowers. A beautiful grove, in which many kinds of wild
berries and many varieties of brakes and ferns grow, stretches back of
the pond as far as the eye can reach.
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