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He Recognized With Absolute Certainty The Empty Fragility Of Even The Noblest Theorizings As Compared With The Definitive Plenitude Of The Smallest Fact Grasped In Its Total, Concrete Reality.

Today, Something Is Happening To The Whole Structure Of Human Consciousness. A Fresh Kind Of Life Is Starting. Driven By The Forces Of Love, The Fragments Of The World Are Seeking Each Other, So That The World May Come Into Being.

It Is Not Our Heads Or Our Bodies Which We Must Bring Together, But Our Hearts. . . . Humanity. . . Is Building Its Composite Brain Beneath Our Eyes. May It Not Be That Tomorrow, Through The Logical And Biological Deepening Of The Movement Drawing It Together, It Will Find Its Heart, Without Which The Ultimate Wholeness Of Its Power Of Unification Can Never Be Achieved?

God Is Not Remote From Us. He Is At The Point Of My Pen, My (pick) Shovel, My Paint Brush, My (sewing) Needle - And My Heart And Thoughts.

The Phrase 'sense Of The Earth' Should Be Understood To Mean The Passionate Concern For Our Common Destiny Which Draws The Thinking Part Of Life Ever Further Onward. The Only Truly Natural And Real Human Unity Is The Spirit Of The Earth. . . .the Sense Of Earth Is The Irresistable Pressure Which Will Come At The Right Moment To Unite Them (humankind) In A Common Passion.the Age Of Nations Is Past. The Task Before Us Now, If We Would Not Perish, Is To Build The Earth.