The essentials of mysticism, and other essaysUnderhill, Evelyn
Religion
The essentials of mysticism, and other essays
Underhill, Evelyn
Mysticism
“I elected to walk on the thorny path which is the path of tribulation.
So I began to put aside the fine clothing and adornments which I had,
and the most delicate food, and also the covering of my head. But as
yet, to do all these things was hard, and shamed me, because I did not
feel much love for God, and was living with my husband. So that it was a
bitter thing to me when anything offensive was said or done to me; but I
bore it as patiently as I could. In that time, and by God’s will, there
died my mother, who was a great hindrance to me in following the way of
God; my husband died likewise; and in a short time there also died all
my children. And because I had begun to follow the aforesaid way, and
had prayed God to rid me of them, I had great consolation of their
deaths, although I also felt some grief; wherefore, because God had
shown me this grace, I imagined that my heart was in the heart of God
and His will and His heart in my heart.”
This unfortunate paragraph outweighs for many minds the whole of
Angela’s subsequent life and achievements. I do not deny that, taken
alone, it appears to be a monument of spiritual egotism. But we must
remember that it represents, not Angela the peaceful mystic, but Angela
the worried and storm-tossed penitent at the most difficult moment of
her career. The emotional centre of her life had shifted. An inexorable
inner voice now urged her to a total concentration on God, and she knew
that the way of penance and renunciation was her only hope. Yet living
in a thoroughly discordant, thoroughly unspiritual environment, hemmed
in on all sides by conventional existence and unsympathetic
surroundings, this way seemed impossible to follow in its completeness;
for she was not one of those who are able to harmonize the demands of
both worlds. Moreover, these words were written by one who had long
outlived the human sorrow which, as she says here and in another place,
she felt at these accumulated bereavements. Now, looking back and seeing
her past existence spread out before her, she recognized even this awful
and drastic series of deprivations as a necessary factor in the life to
which she was called.
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