“Thus you see how, walking hand in hand, heart to heart, each working
for the approbation of the other, all with perfect faith and trust,
though one sinned the other was only waiting to forgive; a continual
friendly strife as to who should breathe the finer atmosphere, have the
nobler aim, the purer thought; that the bad died from inanition, the
unworthy ceased to be simply through lack of exercise, and only the
good remained and its continual use gave constantly increased power and
strength; each criticising, which implies both approbation and censure.
Never arguing or belittling ourselves and the theme by controversy,
always full of hope, good cheer and love--which, remember, encompasses
in itself all the virtues--you can comprehend how life was a continual
courtship; and as fast as we were able to understand truth, it came
to us clear, limpid, transparent. Things which once seemed opaque,
dense, complex, now were clear as noonday. Gradually the fog lifted, we
breathed the pure ozone of life. Faith in each brought faith in God; so
that ‘He doeth all things well,’ was not said alone in words, but it
became a part of our lives. We studied truth--we lived truth, we became
truth.
“Do not imagine that our interchange of thought was limited to cold
written correspondence, for at times we romped through the garden and
groves adjoining our dwelling like two children. Strife and reaching
out, yearning for knowledge were put aside. We endeavored to live in a
soul-house, clear as glass, in which the ray of light coming from the
great Source of all life and light could freely penetrate to its inmost
corner. We were ever alert for the coming gleam, and ever in these play
spells, which came daily, we saw the ever-rising sun of truth.
“Why I have told you so distinctly about the daily writing of our best
thoughts, is because there is ever a border-land between truth and
error, where dwell mysticism, which is miasma to the soul. Some talk
mysticism and thus move in a circle; but by writing out and subjecting
the thought afterward to the keen analysis of the masculine and
feminine mind, any error is detected.
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