Hence the first step towards an industrial millennium is to arise and do what Jesus bids.  Heaven is heaven because no one is unruly there, or idle, or lazy, or vicious, or morose.  Each soul is at true and happy work.  Each energy is absorbed; each hour is alive with interest, and there are no oppressive thoughts or ways.

If each heart and soul responded to the call of Jesus, there would be a new heaven and a new earth—­a Utopia such as More never dreamed of, nor Plato, nor Bellamy, nor Campanella in his City of the Sun.  Each hand would be at its own work; each eye would be upon its own task; each foot would be in the right path.  All the fear, the weariness, the squalor, and the unrest of life would be done away.  The life of each man would be a life of contentment, and of economic advance.

3.  Jesus calls us by the scourging of our sins.  Flagellation is not of the body—­it is of the soul.  Remorse is as a scorpion-whip, and memory beats us with many stripes.  The first sin that besets us is forgetfulness of God.  Apathy creeps over the spirit, and sloth winds itself about our deeds.  Nothing is more pathetic than the decline of the merely forgetful soul.  “Be sleepless in the things of the spirit,” says Pythagoras, “for sleep in them is akin to death.”

Sin lifts bars against success:  the root of failure lies in irreligion.  Pride, conceit, disobedience, malice, evil-speaking, covetousness, idolatry, vice, oppression, injustice, and lack of truth and honor fight more strongly against one’s career than any other foe.  No sin is without its lash; no experience of evil but has its rebound.  To expect a higher moral insight in middle age because of a larger experience of sin in youth, is as reasonable as to look for sanity of judgment in middle age because in youth a man had fits!

Looking at ourselves in a mirror, do we not sometimes think how we would fashion ourselves if we could create a new self, in the image of some ideal which is before us?  Would we not make ourselves wholly beautiful if we could make ourselves?

Even so, looking out upon our own spirits, do we not some day rouse to the distortion and deformity of sin?  Do we wish to retain these grimacing phases of ourselves?  Do we not yearn eagerly for the dignity and beauty of high virtue?  Do we not long for the graces and perfections which make up a radiant and happy life?  If we could be born again, would we not be born a more spiritual being?

It is to this new birth that Jesus calls our souls.  All around the babe, hid in its mother’s womb, there lies a world of which it has neither sight nor knowledge.  The fact that the babe is ignorant does not change the fact that the world is there.  So about our souls there lies the invisible world of God, which, until born of the Spirit, we do not see or understand.  It is a world in which God is everywhere; in which there is no First Cause, except God; in which there is no will, except the will of God; in which there is no true and perfect love, except from God; no truth, except revealed by God; no power, except from Him.