Christian fiction; Wingfold, Thomas (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
“Why did he say, DO NOT TOUCH ME? It could not be that there was any
defilement to one in the new body of the resurrection, from contact with
one still in the old garments of humanity. But could it be that there
was danger to her in the contact? Was there something in the new house
from Heaven hurtful to the old tabernacle? I can hardly believe
it. Perhaps it might be. But we must look at the reason the Master
gives--only of all words hard to understand, the little conjunctions are
sometimes the hardest. What can that FOR mean? ‘Touch me not, FOR I
am not yet ascended to my Father.’ Does it mean, ‘I must first present
myself to my Father; I must first have His hand laid on this body
new-risen from the grave; I must go home first?’ The child must kiss his
mother first, then his sisters and brothers: was it so with Jesus? Was
he so glad in his father, that he must carry even the human body he had
rescued eternal from the grave, home to show him first? There are many
difficulties about the interpretation, and even if true, it would still
shock every heart whose devotion was less than absolutely child-like.
Was not God WITH him, as close to him as even God could come to his
eternal son--in him--ONE with him, all the time? How could he get nearer
to him by going to Heaven? What head-quarters, what court of place and
circumstance should the Eternal, Immortal, Invisible hold? And yet if
from him flow time and space, although he cannot be subject to them; if
his son could incarnate himself--cast the living, responsive, elastic,
flowing, evanishing circumstance of a human garment around him; if, as
Novalis says, God can become whatever he can create, then may there not
be some central home of God, holding relation even to time and space and
sense? But I am bewildered about it.--Jesus stood then in the meeting
point of both worlds, or rather in the skirts of the great world that
infolds the less. I am talking like a baby, for my words cannot compass
or even represent my thoughts. This world looks to us the natural and
simple one, and so it is--absolutely fitted to our need and education.
But there is that in us which is not at home in this world, which I
believe holds secret relations with every star, or perhaps rather, with
that in the heart of God whence issued every star, diverse in kind and
character as in colour and place and motion and light. To that in us,
this world is so far strange and unnatural and unfitting, and we need a
yet homelier home. Yea, no home at last will do, but the home of God’s
heart. Jesus, I say, was now looking, on one side, into the region of a
deeper life, where his people, those that knew their own when they saw
him, would one day find themselves tenfold at home; while, on the other
hand, he was looking into the region of their present life, which custom
and faithlessness make them afraid to leave. But we need not fear what
the new conditions of life will bring, either for body or heart, for
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