“The difference between a man and a woman is one that makes them
the complementary parts of a perfect unit. God made man in His own
image--male and female. The person of God therefore combines these two
elements unseparated. The mind of God is both male and female. In man we
have the strength which lifts and tugs and fights the elements. This is
the aspect turned primarily toward matter. In woman we have the finer
qualities of the Spirit turned toward the source of all spirit in God.
The idea of a masculine deity is a false assumption of the Dark Ages.
God is both male and female.
“I used to wonder why Jesus Christ was a man, until I realized that
the Incarnation expressed the depth of human need. God stooped lower
in assuming the form of man. The form of the divine revelation through
Jesus Christ was determined solely by this depth of human need----”
For half an hour in impetuous eloquence, in telling incidents wet with
tears and winged with hope, he held his listeners in a spell. It was not
until the burst of applause which greeted his closing sentence had died
away that Mary Adams realized that another landmark had toppled before
the onrushing flood of modern Feminism. The conservatism of Doctor
Craddock had yielded at last to the inevitable. He, too, had joined the
ranks of the prophets who preach of a Woman's Day of Emancipation.
And yet it never occurred to her that this fact had the slightest
bearing on her personal outlook on life. On the contrary she felt in the
spiritual elation of the triumphant eloquence of her favorite preacher
a renewal of her simple religious faith. At the bottom of that religion
lay the foundation of life itself--her conception of marriage as the
supreme and only expression of woman's power in the world.
She walked back to her home on the Square, in a glow of ecstatic
emotion.
Surely God had miraculously saved her this night from the wiles of the
Devil! No matter what this eloquent discourse had meant to others, it
had renewed her faith in the old-fashioned woman and the old-fashioned
ways of the old-fashioned home. Her vision was once more clear. She was
glad Jane Anderson had come to put her to the test. She had been tried
in the fires of hell and came forth unscorched.
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