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THE CLOSED DOOR
(Continued from Page Three)
wait until some Quiet time.’ 1 heeded
that girl, walked out of that church
unsaved in spite of the fact that the
Holy Spirit had been long striving
with me, and I have never had the
slightest desire in my heart to become
a Christian since, and I have come
simply to ask if you think that this
story is worth telling, that you may,
by telling it, save some other man or
woman from making my mistake. I
have committed the sin unto death
about which I have heard my father
preach. I believe I locked the door of
my heart and sealed it, and therefore
God can not enter it; and the worst
of it is, I don’t care.”
Somebody may ask me, after hear
ing that story, “What would you con
sider to be the symptoms of a man
in that condition?” and, in answering
that question, this is what I would
say: If in your heart there is a desire
to become a Christian, you may know
you are still on saving soil. The
devil never did put that desire into
anybody’s heart. That desire is the
Spirit of God, and so long as there is
in your heart a longing to become a
child of God you may know that that
is of God, and so long as God is woo
ing and working upon you, He knows
that you are savable; but I warn you
that there may come a time, and you
do not know when; a place you do not
know where, when God’s Spirit can
not impress you; the last resistance
will be made, and somebody go out
never again to have that feeling.
THE SECOND ADVENT.
Another thing that closes the door
is the possibility of the coming of the
Lord Jesus. I have not time to stop
here and expound this. I simply want
to call your attention to the fact that
this Jesus whom we worship tonight
as the Saviour of the world is coming
back to this earth. The first message
sent back from heaven after Jesus
got there when he had been on this
earth was a message, borne by the
angel: “This same Jesus whom ye
have seen go up into heaven shall so
come in like manner as ye have seen
’ Him go into heaven.” Jesus is com-
The Lady Trom Alabama
(Continued Prom Page Six)
Prince of Blaye, died in the arms of
the Countess of Tripoli.
“Ah, me!” sighed Miss Churchill,
“Rudel of Blaye knew how to love.
He loved the Countess of Tripoli, by
report. He sighed for a sight of her
beauty; he fell sick; he was carried
over seas, to die beneath the flame of
her kiss, on such a night, methinks,
as this, in the harbor of Tripoli. By
the sacred doves of Venus, Rudel,
Prince of Blaye, was a lover! The
gods grant me one as fervent!”
She threw a kiss to the stars.
The passion of the May night throb
bed like wine through her veins. The
moon burned like molten gold in the
eastern sky. Mountains long dead
upon it seemed to be bursting into
life. The scent of acanthus and rose,
of magnolia and jasmine, stole like
sweet breaths from a Sultan’s gar
dens, over long, rolling rye fields,
Where moonbeams slept? like snow
new-fallen from the re-born skies.
“I wish to see my prisoner of the
inquisition tonight,” she said aloud.
Omnipresent Nature appeared to be
her ally. It seemed bent on rousing
her soul, until her real self-became
The Golden Age for June 2, 1910.
ing back with His saints, not to judge
the world yet, but with His saints to
reign on this earth. He never reigned
when He was here; He was crucified;
but He is coming back to this earth
with His saints to reign and sway
this world with the magic of His pow
er. When He is to come we do not
know; it may be before tonight. From
careful study of this subject and from
reading the Scriptures on it, and
reading what men have said who have
carefully studied the prophetic Scrip
tures, I want-to say to you frankly
that I believe that this same Jesus
whom we preach to you tonight, who
sits at the right hand of God, the Fa
ther in heaven, is close upon the day
of His second advent. I believe that
this world upon which we live and
where we are putting forth so many
enterprises in His name is now turn
ing toward the evening sunset of this
dispensation, and this Jesus, who is
the Saviour tonight, is soon coming
back here to reign over the affairs of
this world as today He reigns at the
right hand of God.
When He comes, just what is to
take place I do not know, but I do
know this, that this world is to pass
through the greatest period of trial
and tribulation just prior to His com
ing, or co-incident with His coming
that it has ever seen or known, and
those left at the coming of our Lord
Jesus will have to pass through that
trial. It is very questionable with me
whether those who are here at the
time of His coming will have a chance
to be saved; at any rate, I should not
like to risk it. I should much prefer
to be counted with that great blood
washed throng that shall come shout
ing praises and glory to His name,
who will take up the reins of the
world’s great reigning monarch, than
to take my place with those who shall
have to pass through the great fiery
trial.
At the coming of the Bridegroom
where shall we be, inside, with Him,
at the feast, or standing outside the
closed door, in the dark, lonely and
forlorn knocking at a door which
can’t be opened to us?
ascendant. Who can say that the
wave and the wind and the sky and
the storm do not help us? Sheet light
ning sprung sudden mines of yellow
flame, to the north and west, and then
Nature changed her vast stage scen
ery. Black thunderheads, like Mil
ton’s Satanic host, falling from Heav
en’s battlements, pored, with out
spread wings upon the blue Grecian
sky planes, blotting out the golden
moonmist. They were ominous, in
their stormy, vivific, ebony beauty.
The mind beholding shocked to new
circles of thought. There was life in
the movement.
Rose Churchill spoke:
“This sky-panorama, this unwritten
drama of the winds and the clouds, is
tragically beautiful; but it is not the
voice of my prisoner, it is not human,
it is not warm with a life reaching
out to mine. Ah, no! I can not lay
my head on those vast, black thunder
towers; the stately stars have no eyes
of love for me; the May wind is mys
tical with unwritten music, but it
passes like a spirit, it does not soothe
the cry for companionship within, it
can not ease the deep heart-hunger.
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“This environment here at my back,
the Sevres vases, the stately mirrors
that reflect the fragrant flowers, so
costly, so beautiful, so true to the high
mountain-peaks of Art, have no hands
of flesh and blood to reach out to me,
in glad welcome. Oh! the mockery
of this wealth, without a heart to
share it with me. The Neyron roses
that incarnadine my Sevres, though
their lips are full scarlet —oh, my God
—they lack that sense of life, that
breath, that wildly beating pulse,
which alone can be given by Thee. If
it be sinful, to long for a great human
love, loving for love’s sake only, then
I am sinful, and, unorthodox. But, I
had rather have the little Church of
the Heart clear of all creeds, and be
free to love, in my own way.
“But, my psychic force fails. My
magnetic powers wane. I have only
drawn him to me once. These are
negative suggestions, and what is
negative is of Prince Rimanez, Marie
Corelli’s name for the devil. There
fore, let me try positive affirmations.
