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The death of the body can never bestow upon a man immortality.

September Eighteenth.

SPIRITS are not different from men, and live their little feverish life of broken consciousness, and are still immersed in change and mortality. The mortal man, he who thirsts for the persistence of his pleasure-loving personality, is still mortal after death, and only lives another life with a beginning and an end, without memory of the past or knowledge of the future.

The immortal man is he who has detached himself from the things of time by having ascended into that state of consciousness which is fixed and unvariable, and is not affected by passing events and sensations. He is as one who has awakened out of his dream, and he knows that his dream was not an enduring reality, but a passing illusion. He is a man with knowledge, the knowledge of both states—that of persistence, and that of immortality.

The immortal man is in full possession of himself.

Eighteenth Morning

The gospel of Jesus is a gospel of living and

doing. If it were not this it would not voice

the Eternal Truth. Its Temple is Purified

Conduct, the entrance-door to which is

Self-surrender. It invites men to shake off

sin, and promises, as a result, joy and

blessedness and perfect peace.



The Kingdom of Heaven is perfect

trust, perfect knowledge, perfect peace. . . .

No sin can enter therein, no self-born

Thought or deed can pass its golden gates;

no impure desire can defile its radiant

robes. . . . All may enter it who will, but

all must pay the price-the unconditional

abandonment of self.

Eighteenth Evening

I say this-and know it to be truth-that

circumstances can only affect you in so far

as you allow them to do so. You are swayed

by circumstances because you have not a

right understanding of the nature, use, and

power of thought. You believe (and upon

this little word belief hang all our joys and

sorrows) that outward things have the

power to make or mar your life; by so

doing you submit to those outward things,

confess that you are their slave, and they

your unconditional master. By so doing

you invest them with a power which they

do not of themselves possess, and you

succumb, in reality not to the circumstances,

but to the gloom or gladness, the

fear or hope, the strength of weakness,

which your thought-sphere has thrown

around them.

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