Text Box: THE CONFESSIONS OF SAINT AUGUSTINE

BOOK SEVEN (Cont'd)

CHAPTER VII

     11.  By now, O my Helper, thou hadst freed me from those fetters.  But still I inquired, "Whence is evil?" -- and found no answer.  But thou didst not allow me to be carried away from the faith by these fluctuations of thought.  I still believed both that thou dost exist and that thy substance is immutable, and that thou dost care for and wilt judge all men, and that in Christ, thy Son our Lord, and the Holy Scriptures, which the authority of thy Catholic Church pressed on me, thou hast planned the way of man's salvation to that life which is to come after this death.

     With these convictions safe and immovably settled in my mind, I eagerly inquired, "Whence is evil?"  What torments did my travailing heart then endure!  What sighs, O my God!  Yet even 
then thy ears were open and I knew it not, and when in stillness I sought earnestly, those silent contritions of my soul were loud cries to thy mercy.  No man knew, but thou knewest what I endured.  How little of it could I express in words to the ears of my dearest friends!  How could the whole tumult of my soul, for which neither time nor speech was sufficient, come to them?  Yet the whole of it went into thy ears, all of which I bellowed out in the anguish of my heart.  My desire was before thee, and the light of my eyes was not with me; for it was within and I was without.  Nor was that light in any place; but I still kept thinking only of things that are contained in a place, and could find among them no place to rest in.  They did not receive me in such a way that I could say, "It is sufficient; it is well." Nor did they allow me to turn back to where it might be well enough with me.  For I was higher than they, though lower than thou.  Thou art my true joy if I depend upon thee, and thou hadst subjected to me what thou didst create lower than I.  And this was the Text Box: true mean and middle way of salvation for me, to continue in thy image and by serving thee have dominion over the body.  But when I lifted myself proudly against thee, and "ran against the Lord, even against his neck, with the thick bosses of my buckler,"[182] even the lower things were placed above me and pressed down on me, so that there was no respite or breathing space.  They thrust on my sight on every side, in crowds and masses, and when I tried to think, the images of bodies obtruded themselves into my way back to thee, as if they would say to me, "Where are you going, unworthy and unclean one?" And all these had sprung out of my wound, for thou hadst humbled the haughty as one that is wounded.  By my swelling pride I was separated from thee, and my bloated cheeks blinded my eyes.


                         CHAPTER VIII

     12.  But thou, O Lord, art forever the same, yet thou art not forever angry with us, for thou hast compassion on our dust and ashes.[183]  It was pleasing in thy sight to reform my deformity, and by inward stings thou didst disturb me so that I was impatient until thou wert made clear to my inward sight.  By the secret hand of thy healing my swelling was lessened, the disordered and darkened eyesight of my mind was from day to day made whole by the stinging salve of wholesome grief.

                          CHAPTER IX

     13.  And first of all, willing to show me how thou dost "resist the proud, but give grace to the humble,"[184] and how mercifully thou hast made known to men the way of humility in that thy Word "was made flesh and dwelt among men,"[185] thou didst procure for me, through one inflated with the most monstrous pride, certain books of the Platonists, translated from Greek into Latin.[186]  And therein I found, not indeed in the same words, but to the selfsame effect, enforced by many and various reasons that "in the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.  The same Text Box: was in the beginning with God.  All things were made by him; and without him was not anything made that was made." That which was made by him is "life, and the life was the light of men.  And the light shined in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not." Furthermore, I read that the soul of man, though it "bears witness to the light," yet itself "is not the light; but the Word of God, being God, is that true light that lights every man who comes into the world." And further, that "he was in the world, and the world was made by him, and the world knew him not."[187]  But that "he came unto his own, and his own received him not.  And as many as received him, to them gave he power to become the sons of God, even to them that believed on his name"[188] -- this I did not find there.

     14.  Similarly, I read there that God the Word was born "not of flesh nor of blood, nor of the will of man, nor the will of the flesh, but of God."[189]  But, that "the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us"[190] -- I found this nowhere there.  And I discovered in those books, expressed in many and various ways, that "the Son was in the form of God and thought it not robbery to be equal in God,"[191] for he was naturally of the same substance.  But, that "he emptied himself and took upon himself the form of a servant, and was made in the likeness of men: and being found in fashion as a man, he humbled himself, and became obedient unto death, even the death of the cross.  Wherefore God also hath highly exalted him" from the dead, "and given him a name above every name; that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of 
things in heaven, and things in earth, and things under the earth; and that every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father"[192] -- this those books have not.  I read further in them that before all times and beyond all times, thy only Son remaineth unchangeably coeternal with thee, and that of his fullness all souls receive that they may be blessed, and that by participation in that wisdom which abides in them, they are renewed that they may be wise.  But, that "in due Text Box: