JESUS MAKING US CERTAIN OF GOD 
WELL might Sir Philip Gibbs call this 'The Age of Reason.' In mill, office, factory, university, our young people are challenged about their religion and asked to ' prove it.' If no such ' proof ' is forth­coming, then only too often the young 'valiant for truth' feels a sense of failure. The ' I know ' of faith seems a weak kind of retreat.

It is not really so. Says Job, in a drama going back to five hundred years before Christ, ' I know that my Vindicator liveth.' And the knowledge of reason does not demand vindication. Says Paul in A.D. 67, '1 know in whom I have believed,' and
believed ' is not a word of reason. Says Browning in Abt Vogler in 1867: 
God has a few of us whom He whispers in the ear,The rest may reason and welcome: 'tis we musicians know.
Is this knowledge of faith, relied on by three great men, separated in time by so vast a gulf of years, really reliable? Can it be called knowledge?It is a popular fallacy to suppose that the know­ledge of faith is inferior to that of reason, when the latter depends to some extent on the former for its very conclusiveness. Even if I say A ‑ B, B ‑ C, therefore A ‑ C, I am thrown back on faith for124conclusiveness; faith to believe that the mind is working in a trustworthy way in bringing me to the conclusion, and that I am not the victim of illusion in the matter of my processes of thought.

Moreover, the ' knowledge ' of reason is often a temporary thing. It cannot give itself airs at the expense of faith. If I pick up a text‑book of chemistry of fifteen years ago, I read, 'we know that the atom is the smallest conceivable part of an element.' But in these days of electrons we' know ' that, what­ever the smallest conceivable part of an element may be, it is certainly not an atom. So that the knowledge of reason is only temporary: the greatest degree of probability based on the facts so far observed.

The philosophers seem to quarrel. Hegel tells us that reality is' solely knowable by reasoned thought.' Yet Bergson says that ' some other faculty beside reason is necessary to apprehend reality.' He calls it intuition. The Christian calls it faith.

There is, then, a knowledge which is above reason, which is not of the doubtful substance of a guess, but which is the result of the exercise of the highest faculty known to man ; a faith, or intuition, if you will, that climbs where reason cannot follow, a faith of soul which soars when reason often turns back at some crevice of the mind, a glow which leaps up into a burning, passionate flame: 'I know.'
If, then, you ask me, ' How may I be certain about God ? ' I might, if I were foolish, take you through the arguments known to every theol 'an, and labelled with the attractive titles of the cosmological,
125teleological, ontological, and moral. If attheendyou were still sane, you would be unconvinced. No I If you asked me that question, I would take you to a bed in the Leeds Infirmary, where, at the moment of writing, a girl is lying dangerously W. She is an Honours Master of Arts of Cambridge University, who refused many tempting offers and went to teach little children in a tuberculosis hospital. She has contracted the disease herself. When I visited her on the day she was admitted into the hospital, I was telling her about the beautiful wrought‑iron lamp hanging in my church, in the front panel of which is cut out a cross with red glass behind the panel, and I was telling her how sometimes we turned all the other lights in the church out and sat in silent meditation, thinking of the meaning of that symbol. Later she was operated upon. She told me that as she went under the anaesthetic, and as the drug be­gan to take possession of her senses, the last thing she could see in her mind was that red cross, hanging in the darkened church, and that when she came out of the anaesthetic the cross still shone, and behind it and above it she saw the face of Jesus. She then added this: ' I was never more certain of anything in my life.' And, if I took you to her bedside, whatever your experiences may be, you would be convinced that for her that experience was real.
And then, to convince you further, I should try to show that that experience is in line with the experi­ence of men and women all through the centuries since the days when men and women faced perse­cution and even death, rather than deny that the
126experiences they had of the Risen Christ were of the nature of reality ; that one found them confidently affirming 'we know.' They cannot all be wrong; and, if they be deluded, that delusion is an indict­ment of the very character of God.
Let me say more of this knowledge. It is certainly a knowledge arrived at through faith. It is a knowledge which profoundly influences both mind and will, and yet its source is in the affections. It depends on, and finds its strength in, a relation with a Person. A homely illustration of it is seen in our common way of dealing with a friend, who, not sure of the depth of our friendship, begins to defend himself from some fancied misunderstanding. We do not let him complete his defence. We inter­rupt him; we say, ' My dear fellow, you need not say any more. I know you.' In the same way, if we hear a scandal about some real friend of ours; if some one says to us, 'Have you heard that so‑and­so did this or said that?' we reply quickly, 'But, my dear chap, it can't be so. I know him.' And if proof is brought that he has done this thing or said that thing, we take refuge in another shelter. We say, 'Well, I am sure he will be able satisfactorily to explain this. You have got it wrong somewhere.' We are certain because of our faith in the person based on our affection for him, with a certainty far deeper than any certainty weached by reason, for reason can never get past the statement that any man is liable to do wrong.

This faith‑knowledge is not one that can be
127arrived at from the creeds. The creeds are great statements of what other people thought about God, written down, not so much because their authors were convinced that they had written ultimate truths, as to correct widespread error. And just as you never get to know a person merely by hearing what others say of him, so God cannot be known from what people say about Him in the creeds.Further, certainty about God cannot be derived from the facts of the world any more than you can gain knowledge of a person by observing what he does or allows. What knowledge would a child have of his father merely by observing what he did? Imagine a child of three whose father was a surgeon trying to deduce his father's nature from what he might be allowed to observe his father doing. The only deduction he would be able to make was that his father was a kind of glorified butcher who spent the day cutting people up. So if one simply collected some of the facts of the world‑pain, sorrow, calamity, evil­the normal conclusion of reason might just as easily be that God was a devil as that He was good.
Now the knowledge of faith derives its certainty, not from what people have said about God and not from what God has been observed doing or allowing. but from a personal relationship, which, in the face of reason's evidence to show that He is a devil, that evil is more powerful than good, that there is no loving Providence in life and no tender feeling in the heart of the Creator, believes in a wise, purposeful, loving God.
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And in the maddening maze of things,
Wben tossed by storm and flood,
To one fixed ground my spirit clings;
I know that God is good!
  How is this knowledge gained? It is gained from a vision of God. Let no man pretend that he is kept from a knowledge of God by reason. Reason will never give men certainty until it can embrace all facts. The best it can do is to support a faith reached in another way. The vision of God may break through in many ways; through beauty and love, art and literature, sorrow and pain, and a thousand other ministries of God, so that a man leaves all unexplained facts out of his reckoning, content that they shall all be sub judice, because one moment of vision has brought him into the world of reality through faith.
But the vision of God which cannot fail to bring certainty is seen in the face of Jesus Christ. When you have seen God in Jesus you are certain of God for ever. Afterwards you may find yourself arguing, but your argument will be only a secondary thing. You will not need the argument any more than, when standing on some mountain peak and watching the sun rise over the Alps, you need proof to convince you that the scene before you is one of surpassing loveliness. Something leaps up within you and says, 'This is beauty,' and when you look at Jesus there is an inward leap of faith by which you say, ' I know that this is what God is like ; this is the true nature of the Divine.'

Of course, afterwards, the mists of darkness may129come down upon the mind, the soul may even turn away from Jesus, and walk through paths darkened by unbelief, or sin, or fear, or a terrible indifference; but even then there is an inner certainty. No man will deny his former experience or be able entirely to for‑get.I spent the most glorious holiday of my life in Darjeeling. We were told that from Darjeeling it was possible to see the mighty giants of the Himalaya mountains rising over twenty thousand feet into the blue heaven. When we got there we could see nothing but foothills. For four days we saw nothing but mist all round us. Then one Sunday morning at dawn we jumped out of bed, and there from our very window we saw the miracle of Kin­chenjunga, the second highest mountain in the world. I will not attempt to describe it. We held our breath at the majesty and glory of the vision of that lovely peak, clothed in the unstained radi­ance of untrodden, eternal snow, and rising in in­comparable grandeur to that incredible height. Afterwards the clouds came down, obliterating everything, and for five days we saw nothing. Some people came up, and some of them went down without seeing anything. Some were in the mood to doubt whether the Himalayas could be seen from Darjeeling at all, but we knew. We had seen. We were certain. We could never forget. Nothing could take that away from us though a hundred grey days of mist had followed.
If some visitor from another planet came down into England in December, how hard it would be to
130tell him that sometimes, within a few miles from where we talked, *oods are covered with the misty blue of wild hyacinths; that birds sing; that trees are not brown, but green ; that one can lie with comfort in the shade of trees and watch the blue sky through the branches ! How hard it would be to tell I How difficult to prove by reason I But we know because we have seen, and because we can never forget, and because, however long the winter lasted, nothing could rob us of the certainty.
So you must listen and look, and then you will hear and see. Look at Jesus portrayed in the New Testament or mirrored in books about Him, until He comes out of the picture and through the looking­glass, alive for you for evermore. Then, though mists of doubt come down upon the soul, though the waters of affliction surround it and the tempests of disaster beat down upon it, and we cannot under­stand by reason or observation or find help in any saying of man, yet, because we have once seen, we can never wholly doubt, and out of the depths we, too, shall be able to cry in complete and perfect certainty, ' I know.'
Whoso hath felt the spirit of the highest
Cannot confound, nor doubt Him, nor deny;
Yea, with one voice, 0 World, tho' thou deniest,
Stand thou on that side, for on this am I.

Rather the earth shall doubt, when her retrieving
Pours in the rain, and rushes from the sod,
Rather than he, for whom the great conceiving
Stirs in his soul to quicken unto God.
Aye, tho' thou then shouldst strike him from his glory
Blind and tormented. maddened and alone,
E'en on a Cross would he maintain his story,
Yes, and in hell would whisper, "I have known."