The Germ Growers: An Australian story of adventure and mysteryPotter, Robert
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The Germ Growers: An Australian story of adventure and mystery
Potter, Robert
Science fiction, Australian
“Yes,” he said, “for you would recognise the fact that man, being man,
is free, and that once his freedom absolutely ceases he is no longer
man. The Infinite One may, if He so please, take away his freedom,
but by so doing He annihilates the man.”
“You raise a hard question,” said I; “is the Infinite One, then,
committed to the eternal prevalence of evil? Is He pledged never to
annihilate the power to do evil?”
Leäfar answered very slowly and solemnly, and yet there was a smile
upon his countenance as he spoke.
“There is one thing impossible to the Eternal Love, and that is to
annihilate Himself: and it would be to annihilate Himself if He were
to permit the existence of Eternal hatred.”
“Then,” said I, “if I understand you rightly, these beings are doomed
to annihilation?”
He smiled again and said, “Surely the freedom which opposes and
continues to oppose God must perish: it is self-doomed; that is as
certain as that the Love of God is infinite. The creature who so
misuses his freedom must lose it at last, and then he is as if he had
never possessed it. And so his moral being is, as you say,
annihilated. All his other powers remain, but his will is dead. He
becomes, like the brute, or like the earliest of the ethereal
creation; nothing but an instrument in the hand of God. Such is the
eternal doom of those who choose evil and abide by their choice. No
pain remains, no hatred remains, no sin remains, because no opposition
to God remains. But no real soul remains. The moral being is dead and
done with, only an intellectual being remains.”
“And what becomes of them?”
“They become the beasts of burden of the universe: they become
instruments for carrying on the various mechanisms of the visible
creation. They become subject to us just as your horse is to you. Many
such are under my own direction and control.”
Here Jack started and almost interrupted him, then hesitated and said,
“I beg your pardon.”
“Say on,” replied Leäfar, quite softly and kindly.
“What I was going to say,” said Jack, “was this: It seems to me that
the final doom of which you tell us must have come to some of them
before this.”
“Some of them are meeting it every day,” said he. “The mightiest of
them can hold out for periods of secular vastness without losing their
power of will in any appreciable degree; others, again, lose it all
after a period comparable with the life of a man.”
“And do they all know that they must lose it?”
“As well as you know that you must die.”
“Ah!” said Jack, “I thought so, and now, sir, tell me one thing more:
if this doom comes upon them while they are in human form, what
happens then?”
“They pass back at once into their own world and are dealt with as I
have told you there.”
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