What do you think?
Rate this book


124 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1941
Don't grit your teeth and clench your fists and say "I will! I will!" Relax. Take hands off. Submit yourself to God. Learn to live in the passive voice -- a hard saying for an American -- and let life be willed through you. For "I will" spells not obedience.
In the Eternal Now all men are seen in a new way. . . . We become identified with them and suffer when they suffer and rejoice when they rejoice.
Life from the Center is a life of unhurried peace and power. . . . We need not get frantic. He is at the helm. And when our little day is done we lie down quietly in peace, for all is well.
I read this luminous book for the first time in January 1981. Since then, I have reread it about once every five years or so. What keeps drawing me back? I suppose it is Thomas Kelly's unpretentious mysticism, which he expresses in plain language befitting a Quaker. In five brief essays, he recounts experiences that Quakers refer to as "openings," intuitions of the Ground of Being, which he calls by turns the Inner Light, the Christ within, the divine Center, the Inward Principle, or, most conventionally, God. By whatever name, or no name, the transcendent dimension that Kelly bears witness to is the source of all created things, providing "an eternal relationship which is shared in by every stick and stone and bird and beast and saint and sinner of the universe." These mystical openings are the key to his faith: "The possibility of this experience of Divine Presence, as a repeatedly realized and present fact, and its transforming and transfiguring effect upon all life--this is the central message of Friends. Once discover this glorious secret, this new dimension of life, and we no longer live merely in time but we live also in the Eternal."
I have other, more idiosyncratic reasons for returning to A Testament of Devotion. I know from Douglas Steere's biographical introduction that Thomas Kelly set out to study not religion but chemistry, which happens to be my wife's field of research; he sought to reconcile his spiritual insights with a scientific understanding of the universe, a goal I share; he developed a deep interest in Asian philosophies and in the process theology of Alfred North Whitehead, interests that I also share; he liked carpentry, as I do; and he taught for a spell at Earlham College, a fine school here in my home state of Indiana.