But what made the dreamer to smile and to talk so in his sleep was when he saw that all the upward ways to the Celestial City ran through the land of Beulah.  He saw also in his dream how all the pilgrims blamed themselves so bitterly now because they had misspent so much of their time and strength in the ways below, and so had not come sooner to see and to taste this blessed land.  But, at the same time, as it was, they all rejoiced with a great joy because that, after all their delays and all their wanderings, their way still led them through the borders of Beulah.  Now, my dear fellow-communicants, how shall we find our way at once, and without any more wanderings, into that so desirable land?  How shall we attain to walk its streets all the rest of our days with our staff in our hand?  How shall we hope to see our boys and our girls playing in the streets of Beulah, and eating all their days of its sweet and its healing fruits?  How shall we and our children with us henceforth escape the Slough of Despond, and Giant Despair’s dungeon, and the Valley of the Shadow of Death?  The word, my brethren, the answer to all that, is nigh unto us, even in our mouth and in our heart.  For faith, simple faith, will do all that both for us and for our children beside us.  A heart-feeding faith in God, in the word of God, and in the Son of God, will do it.  Faith, and then obedience.  For obedience, my brethren, is Beulah.  All obedience is already Beulah.  Holy obedience will bring the whole of Beulah into your heart and into mine at any moment.  It is disobedience that makes so many of those who otherwise are true pilgrims to miss so much of the land of Beulah.  Ask any affable old man with his staff in his hand for very age, and he will tell you that it was his disobedience that kept him so long out of the land of Beulah.  While, let any man, and above all, let any young man, begin early to live a life of believing obedience, and he will grow up and grow old and see his children’s children playing around his staff in the streets of Beulah.  Let any young man make the experiment for himself upon obedience and upon Beulah.  Let him not too easily believe any dreamer or even any seer about obedience and about the land of Beulah.  It is his own matter and not theirs; and let him make experiment upon it all for his own satisfaction and assurance.  Let any young man, then, try prayer as his first step into obedience, and especially secret prayer.  Let him shut his door to-night, and let him see if he is not already inside one of the gates of Beulah.  Let him deny himself every day also, if it is only in a very little thing.  Let him say sternly to his own heart every hour of temptation, No! never! and on the spot a sweet waft of Beulah’s finest spices will fall upon his face.  “The ineffable joy of renouncing joy” will every day make the lonely wilderness of this world a constant Beulah to such a man.  For, to live at all times, in all places, and in all