turnedtoit。ThencameasetofyearswhensometimesIfoundit，andthenagainIwouldbewhollyunabletomakeconnectionwithit。Iremembermanyoccasionsonwhichatnightinbed，I
　　wouldbeunabletogettosleeponaccountofworry。Iturnedthiswayandthatinthedarkness，andgropedmentallyforthefamiliarsenseofthathighermindofmymindwhichhadalwaysseemedtobecloseathandasitwere，closingthepassage，andyieldingsupport，buttherewasnoelectriccurrent。AblankwasthereinsteadofIT：Icouldn’tfindanything。Now，attheageofnearlyfifty，mypowerofgettingintoconnectionwithithasentirelyleftme；andIhavetoconfessthatagreathelphasgoneoutofmylife。Lifehasbecomecuriouslydeadand
　　indifferent；andIcannowseethatmyoldexperiencewasprobablyexactlythesamethingastheprayersoftheorthodox，onlyIdidnotcallthembythatname。WhatIhavespokenofas’It’waspracticallynotSpencer’sUnknowable，butjustmyowninstinctiveandindividualGod，whomIrelieduponforhighersympathy，butwhomsomehowIhavelost。”
　　Nothingismorecommoninthepagesofreligiousbiographythanthewayinwhichseasonsoflivelyandofdifficultfaitharedescribedasalternating。Probablyeveryreligiouspersonhastherecollectionofparticularcrisisinwhichadirectervisionofthetruth，adirectperception，perhaps，ofalivingGod’sexistence，sweptinandoverwhelmedthelanguorofthemoreordinarybelief。InJamesRussellLowell’scorrespondencethereisabriefmemorandumofanexperienceofthiskind：——
　　“IhadarevelationlastFridayevening。IwasatMary’s，andhappeningtosaysomethingofthepresenceofspiritsofwhom，I
　　said，Iwasoftendimlyaware，Mr。Putnamenteredintoanargumentwithmeonspiritualmatters。AsIwasspeaking，thewholesystemroseupbeforemelikeavaguedestinyloomingfromtheAbyss。IneverbeforesoclearlyfelttheSpiritofGodinmeandaroundrue。ThewholeroomseemedtomefullofGod。TheairseemedtowavertoandfrowiththepresenceofSomethingI
　　knewnotwhat。Ispokewiththecalmnessandclearnessofaprophet。Icannottellyouwhatthisrevelationwas。Ihavenotyetstudieditenough。ButIshallperfectitoneday，andthenyoushallhearitandacknowledgeitsgrandeur。”[27]
　　[27]LettersofLowell，i。75。
　　Hereisalongerandmoredevelopedexperiencefromamanuscriptcommunicationbyaclergyman——ItakeitfromStarbuck’smanuscriptcollection：——
　　“Irememberthenight，andalmosttheveryspotonthehill-top，wheremysoulopenedout，asitwere，intotheInfinite，andtherewasarushingtogetherofthetwoworlds，theinnerandtheouter。Itwasdeepcallinguntodeep——thedeepthatmyownstrugglehadopenedupwithinbeingansweredbytheunfathomabledeepwithout，reachingbeyondthestars。IstoodalonewithHimwhohadmademe，andallthebeautyoftheworld，andlove，andsorrow，andeventemptation。IdidnotseekHim，butfelttheperfectunisonofmyspiritwithHis。Theordinarysenseofthingsaroundmefaded。Forthemomentnothingbutanineffablejoyandexultationremained。Itisimpossiblefullytodescribetheexperience。Itwasliketheeffectofsomegreatorchestrawhenalltheseparatenoteshavemeltedintooneswellingharmonythatleavesthelistenerconsciousofnothingsavethathissoulisbeingwaftedupwards，andalmostburstingwithitsownemotion。Theperfectstillnessofthenightwasthrilledbyamoresolemnsilence。Thedarknessheldapresencethatwasallthemorefeltbecauseitwasnotseen。IcouldnotanymorehavedoubtedthatHEwastherethanthatIwas。Indeed，Ifeltmyselftobe，ifpossible，thelessrealofthetwo。
　　“MyhighestfaithinGodandtruestideaofhimwerethenborninme。IhavestoodupontheMountofVisionsince，andfelttheEternalroundaboutme。Butneversincehastherecomequitethesamestirringoftheheart。Then，ifever，Ibelieve，IstoodfacetofacewithGod，andwasbornanewofhisspirit。Therewas，asIrecallit，nosuddenchangeofthoughtorofbelief，exceptthatmyearlycrudeconception，had，asitwereburstintoflower。Therewasnodestructionoftheold，butarapid，wonderfulunfolding。SincethattimenodiscussionthatIhaveheardoftheproofsofGod’sexistencehasbeenabletoshakemyfaith。HavingoncefeltthepresenceofGod’sspirit，Ihaveneverlostitagainforlong。Mymostassuringevidenceofhisexistenceisdeeplyrootedinthathourofvisioninthememoryofthatsupremeexperience，andintheconviction，gainedfromreadingandreflection，thatsomethingthesamehascometoallwhohavefoundGod。Iamawarethatitmayjustlybecalledmystical。Iamnotenoughacquaintedwithphilosophytodefenditfromthatoranyothercharge。IfeelthatinwritingofitI
　　haveoverlaiditwithwordsratherthanputitclearlytoyourthought。But，suchasitis，IhavedescribeditascarefullyasInowamabletodo。”
　　Hereisanotherdocument，evenmoredefiniteincharacter，which，thewriterbeingaSwiss，ItranslatefromtheFrenchoriginal。[28]
　　[28]Iborrowit，withProfessorFlournoy’spermission，fromhisrichcollectionofpsychologicaldocuments。
　　“Iwasinperfecthealth：wewereonoursixthdayoftramping，andingoodtraining。WehadcomethedaybeforefromSixttoTrientbyBuet。Ifeltneitherfatigue，hunger，northirst，andmystateofmindwasequallyhealthy。IhadhadatForlazgoodnewsfromhome；Iwassubjecttonoanxiety，eithernearorremote，forwehadagoodguide，andtherewasnotashadowofuncertaintyabouttheroadweshouldfollow。IcanbestdescribetheconditioninwhichIwasbycallingitastateofequilibrium。WhenallatonceIexperiencedafeelingofbeingraisedabovemyself，IfeltthepresenceofGod——ItellofthethingjustasIwasconsciousofit——asifhisgoodnessandhispowerwerepenetratingmealtogether。ThethrobofemotionwassoviolentthatIcouldbarelytelltheboystopassonandnotwaitforme。Ithensatdownonastone，unabletostandanylonger，andmyeyesoverflowedwithtears。IthankedGodthatinthecourseofmylifehehadtaughtmetoknowhim，thathesustainedmylifeandtookpitybothontheinsignificantcreatureandonthesinnerthatIwas。Ibeggedhimardentlythatmylifemightbeconsecratedtothedoingofhiswill。I
　　felthisreply，whichwasthatIshoulddohiswillfromdaytodayinhumilityandpoverty，leavinghim，theAlmightyGod，tobejudgeofwhetherIshouldsometimebecalledtobearwitnessmoreconspicuously。Then，slowly，theecstasyleftmyheart；
　　thatis，IfeltthatGodhadwithdrawnthecommunionwhichhehadgranted，andIwasabletowalkon，butveryslowly，sostronglywasIstillpossessedbytheinterioremotion。Besides，Ihadweptuninterruptedlyforseveralminutes，myeyeswereswollen，andIdidnotwishmycompanionstoseeme。Thestateofecstasymayhavelastedfourorfiveminutes，althoughitseemedatthetimetolastmuchlonger。MycomradeswaitedformetenminutesatthecrossofBarine，butItookabouttwenty-fiveorthirtyminutestojointhem，foraswellasIcanremember，theysaidthatIhadkeptthembackforabouthalfanhour。TheimpressionhadbeensoprofoundthatinclimbingslowlytheslopeIaskedmyselfifitwerepossiblethatMosesonSinaicouldhavehadamoreintimatecommunicationwithGod。IthinkitwelltoaddthatinthisecstasyofmineGodhadneitherform，color，odor，nortaste；moreover，thatthefeelingofhispresencewasaccompaniedwithnodeterminatelocalization。ItwasratherasifmypersonalityhadbeentransformedbythepresenceofaSPIRITUALSPIRIT。ButthemoreIseekwordstoexpressthisintimateintercourse，themoreIfeeltheimpossibilityofdescribingthethingbyanyofourusualimages。AtbottomtheexpressionmostapttorenderwhatIfeltisthis：Godwaspresent，thoughinvisible；hefellundernooneofmysenses，yetmyconsciousnessperceivedhim。”
　　Theadjective“mystical“istechnicallyapplied，mostoften。tostatesthatareofbriefduration。Ofcoursesuchhoursofraptureasthelasttwopersonsdescribearemysticalexperiences，ofwhichinalaterlectureIshallhavemuchtosay。Meanwhilehereistheabridgedrecordofanothermysticalorsemi-mysticalexperience，inamindevidentlyframedbynatureforardentpiety。IoweittoStarbuck’scollection。TheladywhogivestheaccountisthedaughterofamanwellknowninhistimeasawriteragainstChristianity。ThesuddennessofherconversionshowswellhownativethesenseofGod’spresencemustbetocertainminds。SherelatesthatshewasbroughtupinentireignoranceofChristiandoctrine，but，wheninGermany，afterbeingtalkedtobyChristianfriends，shereadtheBibleandprayed，andfinallytheplanofsalvationflasheduponherlikeastreamoflight。
　　“Tothisday。”shewrites，“IcannotunderstanddallyingwithreligionandthecommandsofGod。TheveryinstantIheardmyFather’scrycallinguntome，myheartboundedinrecognition。
　　Iran，Istretchedforthmyarms，Icriedaloud，’Here，hereI
　　am，myFather。’Oh，happychild，whatshouldIdo？’Loveme，’
　　answeredmyGod。’Ido，Ido，’Icriedpassionately。’Comeuntome，’calledmyFather。’Iwill，’myheartpanted。DidIstoptoaskasinglequestion？Notone。ItneveroccurredtometoaskwhetherIwasgoodenough，ortohesitateovermyunfitness，ortofindoutwhatIthoughtofhischurch，or……towaituntilIshouldbesatisfied。Satisfied！Iwassatisfied。HadInotfoundmyGodandmyFather？Didhenotloveme？Hadhenotcalledme？WastherenotaChurchintowhichImightenter？……SincethenIhavehaddirectanswerstoprayer——sosignificantastobealmostliketalkingwithGodandhearinghisanswer。
　　TheideaofGod’srealityhasneverleftmeforonemoment。”
　　Hereisstillanothercase，thewriterbeingamanagedtwenty-seven，inwhichtheexperience，probablyalmostascharacteristic，islessvividlydescribed：——
　　“IhaveonanumberofoccasionsfeltthatIhadenjoyedaperiodofintimatecommunionwiththedivine。Thesemeetingscameunaskedandunexpected，andseemedtoconsistmerelyinthetemporaryobliterationoftheconventionalitieswhichusuallysurroundandcovermylife……OnceitwaswhenfromthesummitofahighmountainIlookedoveragashedandcorrugatedlandscapeextendingtoalongconvexofoceanthatascendedtothehorizon，andagainfromthesamepointwhenIcouldseenothingbeneathmebutaboundlessexpanseofwhitecloud，ontheblownsurfaceofwhichafewhighpeaks，includingtheoneIwason，seemedplungingaboutasiftheyweredraggingtheiranchors。
　　WhatIfeltontheseoccasionswasatemporarylossofmyownidentity，accompaniedbyanilluminationwhichrevealedtomeadeepersignificancethanIhadbeenwonttoattachtolife。ItisinthisthatIfindmyjustificationforsayingthatIhaveenjoyedcommunicationwithGod。Ofcoursetheabsenceofsuchabeingasthiswouldbechaos。Icannotconceiveoflifewithoutitspresence。”
　　OfthemorehabitualandsotospeakchronicsenseofGod’spresencethefollowingsamplefromProfessorStarbuck’smanuscriptcollectionmayservetogiveanidea。Itisfromamanagedforty-nine——probablythousandsofunpretendingChristianswouldwriteanalmostidenticalaccount。
　　“Godismorerealtomethananythoughtorthingorperson。I
　　feelhispresencepositively，andthemoreasIliveincloserharmonywithhislawsaswritteninmybodyandmind。Ifeelhiminthesunshineorrain；andawemingledwithadeliciousrestfulnessmostnearlydescribesmyfeelings。Italktohimastoacompanioninprayerandpraise，andourcommunionisdelightful。Heanswersmeagainandagain，ofteninwordssoclearlyspokenthatitseemsmyouterearmusthavecarriedthetone，butgenerallyinstrongmentalimpressions。UsuallyatextofScripture，unfoldingsomenewviewofhimandhisloveforme，andcareformysafety。Icouldgivehundredsofinstances，inschoolmatters，socialproblems，financialdifficulties，etc。
　　ThatheismineandIamhisneverleavesme，itisanabidingjoy。Withoutitlifewouldbeablank，adesert，ashoreless，tracklesswaste。”
　　Isubjoinsomemoreexamplesfromwritersofdifferentagesandsexes。TheyarealsofromProfessorStarbuck’scollection，andtheirnumbermightbegreatlymultiplied。Thefirstisfromamantwenty-sevenyearsold：——
　　“Godisquiterealtome。Italktohimandoftengetanswers。
　　ThoughtssuddenanddistinctfromanyIhavebeenentertainingcometomymindafteraskingGodforhisdirection。SomethingoverayearagoIwasforsomeweeksinthedirestperplexity。
　　WhenthetroublefirstappearedbeforemeIwasdazed，butbeforelongtwoorthreehoursIcouldheardistinctlyapassageofScripture：’Mygraceissufficientforthee。’EverytimemythoughtsturnedtothetroubleIcouldhearthisquotation。I
　　don’tthinkIeverdoubtedtheexistenceofGod，orhadhimdropoutofmyconsciousness。Godhasfrequentlysteppedintomyaffairsveryperceptibly，andIfeelthathedirectsmanylittledetailsallthetime。Butontwoorthreeoccasionshehasorderedwaysformeverycontrarytomyambitionsandplans。”
　　Anotherstatementnonethelessvaluablepsychologicallyforbeingsodecidedlychildishisthatofaboyofseventeen：——
　　“SometimesasIgotochurch，Isitdown，joinintheservice，andbeforeIgooutIfeelasifGodwaswithme，rightsideofme，singingandreadingthePsalmswithme……AndthenagainIfeelasifIcouldsitbesidehim，andputmyarmsaroundhim，kisshim，etc。WhenIamtakingHolyCommunionatthealtar，I