Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew. — John Shaqi
Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew.Croly, George
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Tarry thou till I come; or, Salathiel, the wandering Jew.
Croly, George
Wandering Jew -- Fiction
The yoke of ecclesiasticism is giving way to the yoke of Christ.
Creed is the memory of the Church. The real yoke of Christ is not a
burden; it has wings. He is sweetness and light. Let criticism have
its way. The testing-time has come, give it welcome. A man must now
stand a vital Christian, or a hypocrite, or an open enemy—that will
be a great gain. Creeds to-day are trying to understand one another.
Christianity is being reduced to its least common denominator, a living
Christ. The church is finding it harder and harder to think of itself
as a great-great-grandchild. It is coming to believe in its present
experiences, and to write its own creeds for to-day, and not for
to-morrow. Since God is, the Church and the world will not necessarily
fall to pieces if they let go their props and scaffoldings. If there be
no God, creeds and forms and ceremonies are necessities. A living God is
efficient and sufficient.
* * * * *
There is no more unfailing sign of the nearness of Christ than the
growth of loving beyond the provincialism of the family, the clan, the
class, the nation. “Ye are brethren.” All things in common, was not
an impracticable dream, but a fundamental law of the kingdom of the
spiritual Man. We must organize sooner or later on that basis. We are
speeding onward toward that sun. We feel its growing heat. If we do not
love our brethren whom we have seen, how can we love God whom we have not
seen? What do ye mean by the communion of saints, ye who pray it Sunday
by Sunday? Spell it out. Brotherhood is not a fiction of the imagination.
Communion is not a Pentecostal fantasy. A living Christ is to-day more
than ever on earth an aggressively unifying force. Immensely human was
Christ’s message to man—Brotherhood and Fatherhood, and by those tokens
we recognize His present footsteps.
Judge these things as you would the motions of the hands of the clock.
Look back a half dozen centuries and make comparisons. War is recognized
more and more as a barbarism, and its end is over yonder hill. The court
of nations to settle wrongs is looming above the horizon. The nation that
loves its fellow nations is also born of God.
* * * * *
The humanities are in order. Over one hundred and ten million dollars
were contributed in the United States for educational and other charities
within the last two years.[J] Nearly two million dollars were given to
suffering Galveston; and Carnegie’s immense benefactions are but one of
the many indications of the full dawning of the day of living for others.
A single individual the other day, a member of an unpopular race, is
wronged in France, and all the world is aroused, and flashes thunderbolts
of wrath under oceans and across continents until there is a beginning to
right the wrong. Mankind is rapidly becoming
“… One in spirit, and in instinct bears along
Around the earth’s electric circle the swift flash of right and wrong.”
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