Charity is like warmth in springtime or summer that causes grass, plants, and trees to grow. Without charity, or spiritual warmth, nothing grows.
Emanuel SwedenborgRead
In a word, to grow old in heaven is to grow young.
Interpretation
Growing old can lead to a revitalization of the spirit in a heavenly state.
Emanuel Swedenborg's quote suggests a paradoxical view of aging, implying that in a heavenly or spiritual context, the process of growing older leads to a rejuvenation or youthfulness of the soul. This perspective challenges conventional notions of aging, encouraging a deeper understanding of life and the afterlife where wisdom and purity grow, rather than decline.
In practice
In a speech about embracing life at every stage, one could say, 'In a word, to grow old in heaven is to grow young.'
Charity is like warmth in springtime or summer that causes grass, plants, and trees to grow. Without charity, or spiritual warmth, nothing grows.
It can in no sense be said that heaven is outside of any one; it is within ... and a man, also, so far as he receives heaven, is a recipient, a heaven, and an angel.
I have seen a thousand times that Angels are human form, or men, for I have conversed with them as man to man, sometimes with one alone, sometimes with many in company.
True charity is the desire to be useful to others with no thought of recompense.
Hell and Heaven are near man, yes, in him; and every man after death goes to that Hell or heaven in which he was, or to his spirit, during his abode in the world.
For in every particular of the Word there is an internal sense which treats of things spiritual and heavenly, not of things natural and worldly, such as are treated of in the sense of the letter.
Still falls the rain - dark as the world of man, black as our loss - blind as the nineteen hundred and forty nails upon the Cross.
It is my eyes which see, and the sight of my eyes grants beauty to the earth. It is my ears which hear, and the hearing of my ears gives its song to the world. It is my mind which thinks, and the judgement of my mind is the only searchlight that can find the truth. It is my will which chooses, and the choice of my will is the only edict I must respect.
The doors of Hell, insofar as they have locks, have locks on the inside.
When someone tells you they’ve just bought a house, they might as well tell you they no longer have a personality. You can immediately assume so many things: that they’re locked into jobs they hate; that they’re broke; that they spend every night watching videos; that they’re fifteen pounds overweight; that they no longer listen to new ideas. It’s profoundly depressing.
The louder he talked of his honor, the faster we counted our spoons.
How incessant and great are the ills with which a prolonged old age is replete.
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