THINKING
We were told that the following
message, which came through my pencil, was from Prof. Wm. James. Critics
may claim that it does not sound like his phraseology. They are ever
ready to do that. But it should be noted, even by them, that it is quite
different in style from many other communications in the book. And such
critics should also bear in
mind that we have been told many times of the difficulties surrounding the
work of communicating: that the idea is impressed on the mind of the
medium, but that the phraseology often takes on characteristics of the
medium's own writing.
"When we use the brain to send out a
new thought we are performing
an act that is as mysterious as life itself. No one knows how it is done. The process has been
studied here for ages, and it is no nearer a solution. We believe that
those on higher planes have arrived at some sort of explanation; but
life and thought on higher planes take on an ethereal quality that we
fail to comprehend.
"We know that the process of thinking
is governed by what we term will. But this only complicates the problem.
For we know no more of the working of will power than of the formation
of thought. They go together, that is all.
"When one tries to fathom some of
these mysteries one realizes that the Creator was wise in making
mysteries. Nothing stimulates endeavor more than an unsolved problem or
an unexplained mystery.
"When we are willing to admit that
there are no more mysteries,
we must acknowledge that we have learned everything there is to know.
And what would existence be worth then? To know is a satisfaction; but
to know all would be stagnation. We believe that there
will always be mysteries ahead of us to lure us on. We cannot conceive
of advance without them. But when we
are able
to fathom some mysterious depth we
experience a sense of achievement that makes one of the joys of our
existence. You will never feel a greater thrill than when you learn the answer to the question, "What is life?" But when will you
experience that thrill? Not on this plane; not on immediate planes.
Perhaps it is the greatest and final mystery. Perhaps when we solve
that we will have reached our
ultimate goal!
"It is interesting to speculate on
these questions. It is satisfying to feel that we are at least
attempting to understand some of the problems before us. But when we
stop and inquire what else we would have to live for if these were all
known, we feel the future would be blank and uninteresting.
"When you find that life consists of
problems to solve, you find
some meaning in the evils and obstacles of the earth existence. No
one could achieve much who met
nothing to conquer. No one would find life interesting if he encountered
no problems. We grow by striving. We enjoy by conquering.
"When life grows too distressing
because of the problems and obstacles; there is always the knowledge
that the greatest hindrances are soon to be passed, and that the future
is one where we only strive as we feel the urge. In this future no
necessity demands our labor when the spirit falters. We have no more
stimulating thought than the knowledge that we can make our greatest
struggles when life is just beginning. That after the first
difficulties, the difficulties of the earth life, are overcome, we can
choose the time to try to solve other problems, to undertake other
tasks.
"When life on earth is over, the
greatest joy comes from feeling that one has mastered the difficulties
it held in a masterful way; that is, that one has succeeded in
accomplishing satisfactorily all the tasks that have been placed before
him.
"You may never know the supremest joy
of overcoming all difficulties until you arrive at life's goal in the
infinite future. But you will experience succeeding joys that make
existence worth while."
After the above was written I turned
the pencil over to Sis, and Mary added:—
"We also wish to give you something
about our own familiar life here. We are not always probing mysteries, Wm.
James to the contrary."
'Is he still there?'
"No, but we will confess to him when he
comes!
"We have our home life—a real home life
of pleasant intercourse and occupation. We have our studies, which of
course do include some of the mysteries. And we have travel and
entertainment in a thousand ways. Wm. James forgot for the moment his own
love of music, drama, travel, intercourse with friends, and—
"All these go to the making of our
happiness here."
'Well, I am glad you have told us that
we do not have to have 'highbrow' mysteries all the time!'
"We would be shut out if you did. This
is Dee. You remember my despair
when things got too deep for me?"
'Yes. It is a little easier for you
now, is it not?'
"Yes, I have a better comprehension.
But I do not have to go very far before reaching my limit, even now!"
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