Towards democracy, S. 65

! Towards Democracy 51 Seeking, seeking, seeking for a God!

As it ever was and will be—

Asa thief in the night, silently and where you least expect,

Unlearned perhaps, without words, without arguments, without influential friends or money—leaning on himself alone—

Without accomplishments and graces, without any liniments for your old doubts, or recipes for constructing new theological or philosophical systems—

With just the whole look of himself in his eyes—

The Son of Man shall—yes, shall—appear in your midst. O beating heart, your lover and your judge shall appear.

He will not bring a new revelation; he will not at first make any reply to the eager questions about death and immortality ; he will present no stainless perfection ;

But he will do better: he will present something absolute, primal—the living rock—something necessary and at first hand, and men will cling to him therefor ;

He will restore the true balance; he will not condemn, but he will be absolute in himself ;

He will be the terrible judge to whom every one will run;

He will be the lover and the judge in one.

The Son of Man—

Ponder well these words.

After all I cannot explain them: it is impossible to explain that which is itself initial and elementary.

“You will look a thousand times before you see that which you are looking for—it is so simple—