The art of natural sleep : $b with definite directions for the wholesome cure of sleeplessness : illustrated by cases treated in Northampton and elsewherePowell, Lyman P. (Lyman Pierson)
Religion
The art of natural sleep : $b with definite directions for the wholesome cure of sleeplessness : illustrated by cases treated in Northampton and elsewhere
Powell, Lyman P. (Lyman Pierson)
Emmanuel movement; Insomnia; Sleep
When the insomniast is ready to pay this double price of love to God
and love to man for the peace that passeth understanding and that also
bringeth sleep, he is ready for Emmanuel treatment. Seated in the
Morris chair before the smouldering fire with curtains drawn, he is
taught to relax his muscles, the cortical layer of the brain is quieted
by soothing suggestions, and then standing behind the chair the
Emmanuel worker begins the treatment somewhat thus in a low monotone:
You are now relaxed in body and quieted in mind. You are to let your
thoughts languidly follow mine expressed in words. Do not offer any
mental opposition. I shall say nothing which your mind will not
instinctively accept and cherish.
Fix your thoughts on God. Think of Him not alone as the All-Father but
also as the Universal Mind in which your mind exists exactly as each
individual thought floats in your mind. Think of Him not merely as
your Heavenly Father but also as the Universal Spirit on which your
soul depends for every breath of spiritual life, just as your body is
dependent for its every breath of physical existence on the air you
breathe. Believe that in this larger, higher, truer sense, “In Him we
live and move and have our being.”
Now Universal Mind or Universal Spirit is wholesomeness and love,
harmony and power. Realise that when your soul breathes in the
atmosphere in which it lives it breathes in wholesomeness and love,
harmony and power. But it is possible, in the exercise of the free will
with which you are in the nature of the case endowed, to fill up the
soul with morbidness and selfishness, disunity and weakness, so that
there is no room in it for God’s wholesomeness and love, His harmony
and power.
If thou couldst empty all thyself of self,
Like to a shell dishabited,
Then might He find thee on the Ocean shelf,
And say, “This is not dead,”
And fill thee with Himself instead.
But thou art all replete with very _Thou_,
And hast such shrewd activity,
That, when He comes, He says: “This is enow
Unto itself—’t were better let it be:
It is so small and full, there is no room for Me.”[13]
You do not sleep because you are “all replete with very _Thou_.” You
have filled up your soul with thoughts of self, or thoughts of others
from the point of view of self. You have worried when you should have
cast your care on Him; “for He careth for you.” You have yielded to all
sorts of foolish fears, forgetful that “perfect love casteth out fear.”
You have been self-centred, though God Himself was so far centred out
of self that “He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth
in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.”
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