The Cry Of Christmas-Tide

Metaphysics, not physics, enables us to stand erect

on sublime heights, surveying the immeasurable universe

of Mind, peering into the cause which governs all effects,

while we are strong in the unity of God and man. There [10]

is “method” in the “madness” of this system,—since

madness it seems to many onlookers. This method sits

serene at the portals of the temple of thought, while

the leaders of materialistic schools indulge in mad

antics. Metaphysical healing seeks a wisdom that is [15]

higher than a rhubarb tincture or an ipecacuanha pill.

This method is devout enough to trust Christ more than

it does drugs.

Meekly we kneel at our Master's feet, for even a crumb

that falleth from his table. We are hungry for Love, [20]

for the white-winged charity that heals and saves; we

are tired of theoretic husks,—as tired as was the prodi-

gal son of the carobs which he shared with the swine,

to whom he fed that wholesome but unattractive food.

Like him, we would find our Father's house again— [25]

the perfect and eternal Principle of man. We thirst

for inspiring wine from the vine which our Father tends.

We crave the privilege of saying to the sick, when their

feebleness calls for help, “Rise and walk.” We rejoice [1]

to say, in the spirit of our Master, “Stretch forth thy

hand, and be whole!”

When the Pharisees saw Jesus do such deeds of mercy,

they went away and took counsel how they might remove [5]

him. The antagonistic spirit of evil is still abroad; but

the greater spirit of Christ is also abroad,—risen from

the grave-clothes of tradition and the cave of ignorance.

Let the sentinels of Zion's watch-towers shout once

again, “Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is [10]

given.”

In different ages the divine idea assumes different

forms, according to humanity's needs. In this age it

assumes, more intelligently than ever before, the form

of Christian healing. This is the babe we are to cherish. [15]

This is the babe that twines its loving arms about the

neck of omnipotence, and calls forth infinite care from

His loving heart.