Christian fiction; Wingfold, Thomas (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
I said, One thing tell me, sir--how much a man may have for the
asking.--What he will--that is, what he can well use.--Who then shall be
the judge thereof?--Who but the man himself?--What if he should turn to
greed, and begin to hoard and spare?--Sawest thou not the man this day
because of whom all business ceased for a time?--to that man had come a
thought of accumulation instead of growth, and he dropped upon his
knees in shame and terror. And thou sawest how all business ceased, and
straightway that of the shop was made what below they call a church;
for everyone hastened to the poor man’s help, the air was filled with
praying breath, and the atmosphere of God-loving souls was around him;
the foul thought fled, and the man went forth glad and humble, and
to-morrow he will return for that which he needeth. If thou shouldst be
present then, thou wilt see him more tenderly ministered unto than all
the rest.--And if such a man prayed not?--If such a man slept ere he
repented, he would wake with hatred in his heart towards the city and
everyone therein, and would straightway flee into the wilderness. And
the angel of the Lord would go out after him, and smite him with a word,
and he would vanish from amongst us, and his life would be the life of
one of those least of living things that are in your world born of the
water; and there must he grow up again, crawling through the channels
of thousand-folded difference, from animal to animal, until at length
a human brain be given him, and after generations he become once again
capable of being born of the spirit into the kingdom of liberty. Then
shall all his past life open upon him, and in shame and dismay will
he repent a thousand-fold, and will sin no more. Such, at least, are
thoughts of our wise men upon the matter; but truly we know not.--It is
good, I said. But how are men guided as to what lies to them to provide
for the general good?--Every man doeth what thing he can, and the more
his labour is desired, the more he rejoices.--If a man should desire
that he could no where find in the city?--Then would he straightway do
his endeavour to provide that thing for all in the city who might
after him desire the same.--Now, sir, methinks I know and understand, I
answered. And we rose and went farther.’”
“I think that COULD be!” said the curate, breaking the silence that
followed when Rachel ceased.
“Not in this world,” said the draper.
“To doubt that it COULD be,” said the gatekeeper, “would be to doubt
whether the kingdom of heaven is a chimera or a divine idea.”
CHAPTER XXIX.
POLWARTH AND LINGARD.
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