Mr. Gaylord, who had not at that time read the Lessons carefully,
interpreted this as championship of the cause of labor as opposed to
capital. Some one else suggested that every one, employer or laborer, who
was not for united progress, should be “turned out.”
“Sure,” Frederick answered. “Turn out the unions, as they work now. Get
in unity, regardless of class.”
When Mrs. Gaylord inquired about a member of her own family, he replied:
“He has gone on, and I haven’t seen him. To some of us here there comes
a lessening of interest in your life, and an intensified feeling of the
importance of work beyond your plane. He has this interest, I hear, and
very rarely comes back now. There is a lot I want to tell you some time
about the differences and conditions of the many planes, but I can’t do
it now. The first work of those of us who have still close ties there is
to give you all we can of the possibilities and meaning of the life you
live. Some day I’ll tell you what I can of the life ahead, which as yet I
only aspire to.”
“I suppose there’s no use asking whether you inhabit space, or planes, or
stars?” Lois inquired.
“There are things that I can tell you later about those matters of
plane and future progress,” he said, “but there is so much that is more
imperative now that I am told not to tell more, at present, than the
immediate needs of your life require.”
“Do you feel any depression, when you realize the immensity of the
universe and the smallness of each individual?” was the next question.
“That’s a thing you’ve got to learn. There is no force that is not true
force, and no atom so small that its weight doesn’t count. If one atom
is for destruction, that means two atoms lost to construction, the one
that is against us and the one that balances it here, without any forward
movement.”
“Have you seen my father?” Mr. Gaylord asked.
“No. He is a healer now, and has come back from the plane beyond to help
the newly arrived find their balance. I have tried to get in touch with
him, but he is busy and I haven’t yet met him, but still hope to. Few
come back for any work here, and their greater knowledge makes them very
much in demand, just as a great surgeon is with you in times like these.”
Again the talk turned into more personal channels, and Mr. Gaylord asked
a specific question, affecting future arrangements.
“... Your choice will be influenced, probably, by many considerations,
as choice must always be in your life.... I can influence you in ways I
can’t define in words, but I can’t properly tell you how to choose—as
you know better than I. You taught me that, and it’s true. Every fellow
on his own feet.... Not that I’m not eager to help, sir. You understand
that, don’t you? But the way I can help most is by a close and constant
association and suggestion, that still stops short of definite expression
of choice for you. That is your privilege. Mine is to help you see the
way more clearly.”
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