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THE    CONFESSIONS     OF 
JACOB     BOEHME 


THE 
CONFESSIONS   OF 
JACOB    BOEHME 

COMPILED   AND   EDITED   BY 

W.    SCOTT    PALMER 


WITH   AN   INTRODUCTION   BY 

EVELYN    UNDERHILL 


First  Published  in  igso 


NOTE  BY  THE  EDITOR 

ONE  day  last  winter,  in  a  moment 
which  I  must  confess  to  have  been 
idle,  I  took  up  Dr,  Alexander  Whyte's 
"  Appreciation "  of  Behmen  as,  following 
William  Law,  he  calls  him.  There  I 
found  the  following  passage  : 

"  While  we  have  nothing  that  can 
properly  be  called  a  biography  of  Jacob 
Behmen,  we  have  ample  amends  made  to 
us  in  those  priceless  morsels  of  auto- 
biography that  lie  scattered  so  plentifully 
up  and  down  all  his  books.  And  nothing 
could  be  more  charming  than  just  those 
incidental  and  unstudied  utterances  of 
Behmen  about  himself.  Into  the  very 
depths  of  a  passage  of  the  profoundest 
speculation  Behmen  will  all  of  a   sudden 


vi     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

throw  a  few  verses  of  the  most  childlike 
and  heart-winning  confidences  about  his 
own  mental  history  and  his  own  spiritual 
experience.  And  thus  it  is  that,  without 
at  all  intending  it,  Behmen  has  left  behind 
him  a  complete  history  of  his  great  mind 
and  his  holy  heart  in  those  outbursts  of 
diffidence,  depreciation,  explanation,  and 
self-defence,  of  which  his  philosophical 
and  theological,  as  well  as  his  apologetic 
and  experimental,  books  are  all  so  full. 
It  were  an  immense  service  done  to  our 
best  literature  if  some  of  Behmen's 
students  would  go  through  all  Behmen's 
books,  so  as  to  make  a  complete  collection 
and  composition  of  the  best  of  these 
autobiographic  passages.  ...  It  would 
then  be  seen  by  all,  what  few,  till  then, 
will  believe,  that  Jacob  Behmen's  mind 
and  heart  and  spiritual  experience  all  com- 
bine to  give  him  a  foremost  place  among 
the  most  classical  masters  in  that  great 
field." 


NOTE  BY  THE  EDITOR  vii 

I  turned  at  once  to  the  massive  volumes 
of  English  translation  which  the  eighteenth 
century  has  bequeathed  to  us.  My  copy 
has  the  name  of  Maurice  on  the  title- 
page  —  Frederick  Denison  Maurice  —  for 
whom  Boehme  was,  he  said,  "a  generative 
thinker,"  and  on  the  fly-leaf  there  is  John 
Sterling,  whose  granddaughter  gave  me 
the  books.  There  I  found,  where  before 
I  had  looked  for  the  doctrine  only,  the 
man  himself.  I  determined  to  do  my 
best  to  extract  from  the  formless  mass 
of  writings  what  was  necessary  to  show 
that  man. 

The  old  translation  was  known  to  be  as 
faithful  as  could  fairly  be  hoped  for,  and 
nothing  better  existed  or  could  now  be 
made.  Twentieth-century  English  would 
not  do.  So  I  used  my  own  copy  and 
followed  it  very  closely.  No  translation  is 
as  sacred  as  an  original,  and  I  have  there- 
fore allowed  myself  to  make  small  changes 
in  the  interests  of  clearness  and  accuracy, 


viii     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

while  carefully  respecting  both  the  style 
of  the  translator  and  the  mind  and  mean- 
ing of  the  author. 

My  task  has  been  in  the  main  one  of 
rigorous  omission  ;  I  have  kept  only  what 
was  precious  for  my  purpose.  Everything 
that  did  not  reveal  the  man  himself  I  have 
rejected  ;  but  some  of  his  doctrine  is  emin- 
ently the  man,  and  this  I  have  retained. 
The  outcome,  I  believe,  is  a  spiritual 
autobiography  which,  although  it  is  by  a 
writer  who  was  born  nearly  three  hundred 
and  fifty  years  ago  and  has  been  read  and 
studied  by  thousands,  has  never  been  seen 
in  its  continuity  before. 

W.  S.  P. 


Im  Wasser  lebt  der  Fisch,  die  Pflanze  in  der  Erden, 
Der  Vogel  in  der  Luft,  die  Sonn'  am  Firmament, 
Der  Salamander  muss  im  Feu'r  erhalten  werden, 
Und  Gottes  Herz  ist  Jakob  Boehmes  Element. 

Angelus  of  Silesia. 


INTRODUCTION 

I 

JACOB  BOEHME,  who  reveals  to  us 
in  this  book  some  of  the  secrets  of 
his  inner  life,  was  among  the  most  original 
of  the  great  Christian  mystics.  With  a 
natural  genius  for  the  things  of  the  spirit, 
he  also  exhibited  many  of  the  character- 
istics of  the  psychic,  the  seer,  and  the 
metaphysician  ;  and  his  influence  on  philo- 
sophy has  been  at  least  as  great  as  his 
influence  on  religious  mysticism. 

No  mystic  is  born  ready-made.  He  is, 
like  other  men,  the  product  of  nurture  no 
less  than  of  nature.  Tradition  and  environ- 
ment condition  both  his  vision  and  its 
presentation.     So,   Boehme's  peculiar  and 


xii     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

often  difficult  doctrine  will  better  be  under- 
stood when  we  know  something  of  his 
outer  life  and  its  influences.  He  was 
born  of  peasant  stock  in  1575,  at  a  village 
near  Gorlitz  on  the  borders  of  Saxony  and 
Silesia,  and  as  a  boy  tended  cattle  in  the 
fields.  Of  a  pious,  dreamy,  and  brood- 
ing disposition,  even  in  childhood  he  is 
said  to  have  had  visionary  experiences. 
Not  being  sufficiently  robust  for  field-work, 
he  was  apprenticed  to  a  shoemaker ;  but, 
his  severe  moral  ideas  causing  disputes 
with  the  other  workmen,  he  was  dismissed 
and  became  a  travelling  cobbler.  During 
this  enforced  exile,  which  coincided  with 
the  most  impressionable  period  of  youth, 
Boehme  learned  something  of  the  un- 
satisfactory religious  conditions  of  his 
time ;  the  bitter  disputes  and  mutual 
intolerance  which  divided  Protestant 
Germany,  the  empty  formalism  which 
passed  for  Christianity.  He  also  came 
into    contact    with    the    theosophic    and 


INTRODUCTION  xiii 

hermetic  speculations  which  distinguished 
contemporary  German  thought,  and  seemed 
to  many  to  offer  an  escape  into  more 
spiritual  regions  from  the  unrealities  of 
institutional  religion.  He  was  himself  full 
of  doubts  and  inward  conflict ;  tortured  not 
only  by  the  craving  for  spiritual  certainty 
but  also  by  the  unruly  impulses  and 
passionate  longings  of  adolescence — that 
"  powerful  contrarium "  of  which  he  so 
constantly  speaks — which  are  often  felt 
by  the  mystic  in  their  most  exaggerated 
form.  His  religious  demands  were  of  the 
simplest  kind  :  "  I  never  desired  to  know 
anything  of  the  Divine  Majesty  ...  I 
sought  only  after  the  heart  of  Jesus  Christ, 
that  I  might  hide  myself  therein  from  the 
wrathful  anger  of  God  and  the  violent 
assaults  of  the  Devil."  Like  St.  Augustine 
in  his  study  of  the  Platonists,  Boehme  was 
seeking  "the  country  which  is  no  mere 
vision,  but  a  home  "  ;  and  in  this  he  already 
showed  himself  a  true  mystic.    H  is  longings 


xiv     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

and  struggles  for  light  were  rewarded,  as 
they  have  been  in  so  many  seekers  at  the 
beginning  of  their  quest,  by  an  intuition 
of  reality,  resolving  for  a  time  the  dis- 
harmonies that  tormented  him.  Conflict 
gave  way  to  a  new  sense  of  stability  and 
"  blessed  peace."  This  lasted  for  seven 
days,  during  which  he  felt  himself  to  be 
"  surrounded  by  the  Divine  Light "  :  an 
experience  paralleled  in  the  lives  of  many 
other  contemplatives. 

At  nineteen,  Boehme  returned  to  Gorlitz, 
where  he  married  the  butcher's  daughter. 
In  1599  he  became  a  master-shoemaker 
and  settled  down  to  his  trade.  In  the 
following  year,  his  first  great  illumination 
took  place.  Its  character  was  peculiar, 
and  indicative  of  his  abnormal  psychic 
constitution.  Having  lately  passed  through 
a  new  period  of  gloom  and  depression,  he 
was  gazing  dreamily  at  a  polished  pewter 
dish  which  caught  and  reflected  the  rays 
of  the  sun.     Thus  brought,  in  a  manner 


INTRODUCTION  xv 

which  any  psychologist  will  understand, 
into  a  state  of  extreme  suggestibility,  the 
mystical  faculty  took  abrupt  possession  of 
the  mental  field.  It  seemed  to  him  that 
he  had  an  inward  vision  of  the  true 
character  and  meaning  of  all  created  things. 
Holding  this  state  of  lucidity,  so  marvellous 
in  its  sense  of  renovation  that  he  compares 
it  to  resurrection  from  the  dead,  he  went 
out  into  the  fields.  As  Fox,  possessed  by 
the  same  ecstatic  consciousness,  found  that 
"all  creation  gave  another  smell  beyond 
what  words  can  utter,"  so  Boehme  now 
gazed  into  the  heart  of  the  herbs  and 
grass,  and  perceived  all  nature  ablaze  with 
the  inward  light  of  the  Divine. 

It  was  a  pure  intuition,  exceeding  his 
powers  of  speech  and  thought :  but  he 
brooded  over  it  in  secret,  "labouring  in 
the  mystery  as  a  child  that  goes  to  school," 
and  felt  its  meaning  "  breeding  within  him  " 
and  gradually  unfolding  "  like  a  young 
plant."    The  inward  light  was  not  constant ; 


xvi     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

his  unruly  lower  nature  persisted,  and  often 
prevented  it  from  breaking  through  into 
the  outward  mind.  This  state  of  psychic 
disequilibrium  and  moral  struggle,  during 
which  he  read  and  meditated  deeply,  lasted 
for  nearly  twelve  years.  At  last,  in  1610, 
it  was  resolved  by  another  experience,  co- 
ordinating all  his  scattered  intuitions  in  one 
great  vision  of  reality.  Boehme  now  felt 
a  strong  impulse  to  write  some  record  of 
that  which  he  had  seen,  and  began  in 
leisure  hours  his  first  book,  the  Aurora. 
The  title  of  this  work,  which  he  describes 
as  "the  Root  or  Mother  of  Philosophy, 
Astrology,  and  Theology,"  shows  the  extent 
to  which  he  had  absorbed  current  theo- 
sophic  notions  :  but  his  own  vivid  account 
— one  of  the  most  remarkable  first-hand 
descriptions  of  automatic  or  inspirational 
writing  that  exists — shows  too  how  small 
a  part  his  surface  mind  played  in  the  com- 
position of  this  book,  which  he  "  set  down 
diligently  in  the  impulse  of  God." 


INTRODUCTION  xvii 

Boehme,  like  the  ancient  prophets  and 
many  lesser  seers,  was  possessed  by  a 
spirit  which,  whether  we  choose  to  regard 
it  as  an  external  power  or  a  phase  of  his 
own  complex  nature,  was  dissociated  from 
the  control  of  his  will,  and  "came  and 
went  as  a  sudden  shower."  It  poured 
itself  forth  in  streams  of  strange  and 
turbid  eloquence,  unchecked  by  the  critical 
action  of  the  intellect.  He  has  told  us 
that  during  the  years  when  his  vision  was 
breeding  within  him  he  "perused  many 
masterpieces  of  writing."  These  almost 
certainly  included  the  works  of  Valentine 
Weigel  and  his  disciples,  and  other 
hermetic  and  theosophic  books ;  and  the 
fruit  of  these  half-comprehended  studies  is 
manifest  in  the  astrological  and  alchemical 
symbolism  which  adds  so  much  to  the 
obscurity  of  his  style.  Like  many  vision- 
aries, he  was  abnormally  sensitive  to  the 
evocative  power  of  words,  using  them  as 
often  for   their  suggestive   quality  as   for 


xviii     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

their  sense.  A  story  is  told  of  him  that, 
hearing  for  the  first  time  the  Greek  word 
"  Idea,"  he  became  intensely  excited,  and 
exclaimed  :  "  I  see  a  pure  and  heavenly 
maiden  !  "  It  is  to  this  faculty  that  we 
must  probably  attribute  his  love  of  al- 
chemical symbols  and  the  high-sounding 
magical  jargon  of  his  day. 

A  copy  of  the  manuscript  of  the  Aurora 
having  fallen  into  the  hands  of  Gregorius 
Richter,  the  Pastor  Primarius  of  Gorlitz, 
Boehme  was  violently  attacked  for  his 
unorthodox  opinions,  and  even  threatened 
with  immediate  exile.  Finally  he  was 
allowed  to  remain  in  the  town  but  for- 
bidden to  continue  writing.  He  obeyed 
this  decree  for  five  years  ;  for  him,  a  period 
of  renewed  struggle  and  gloom,  during 
which  he  was  torn  between  respect  for 
authority  and  the  imperative  need  for  self- 
expression.  His  opinions,  however,  became 
known.  They  brought  him  much  perse- 
cution— "shame,  ignominy,  and  reproach," 


INTRODUCTION  xix 

he  says,  "budding  and  blossoming  every 
day " — but  also  gained  him  friends  and 
admirers  of  the  educated  class,  especially 
among  the  local  students  of  hermetic 
philosophy  and  mysticism.  It  was  under 
their  influence  that  Boehme — hisvocabulary 
now  much  enriched  and  his  ideas  clarified  as 
the  result  of  numerous  discussions — began 
in  1619  to  write  again.  In  the  five  years 
between  this  date  and  his  death,  he  com- 
posed all  his  principal  works.  Their  bulk 
— and  also,  we  must  confess,  their  frequent 
obscurities  and  repetitions — testify  to  the 
fury  with  which  the  spirit  often  drove 
"the  penman's  hand."  Some,  however, 
do  seem  to  have  been  written  with 
conscious  art,  to  explain  special  points  of 
difificulty  ;  for  Boehme's  first  confused  and 
overwhelming  intuitions  of  reality  had 
slowly  given  place  to  a  more  lucid  vision. 
The  "Aurora"  had  turned  to  "a  lovely 
bright  day,"  in  which  his  vigorous  intellect 
was  able  to  deal  with  that  which  he  had 


XX  CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

seen  "  couched  and  wrapt  up  in  the 
depths  of  the  Deity."  Thus  the  Forty 
Questions  gives  his  answers  to  problems 
stated  by  the  learned  Dr.  Walther,  principal 
of  the  chemical  laboratory  at  Dresden. 
His  reputation  had  now  spread  through 
Germany,  and  eminent  scholars  came  to 
his  workshop  to  learn  from  him.  In  1622 
he  left  off  the  practice  of  his  trade  and 
devoted  himself  entirely  to  writing  and 
exposition. 

The  publication  of  the  beautiful  Way  to 
Christ,  which  was  privately  printed  by  one 
of  these  admirers  in  1623,  caused  a  fresh 
attack  on  the  part  of  his  old  enemy  Richter. 
For  once,  Boehme  condescended  to  con- 
troversy, and  replied  with  dignity  to  the 
violent  accusations  of  blasphemy  and 
heresy  brought  against  him.  He  was 
nevertheless  compelled  by  the  magistrates 
to  leave  the  town,  where  he  now  had  a 
large  number  of  disciples.  He  went  first 
to  the  electoral  court  of   Dresden ;  there 


INTRODUCTION  xxi 

meeting  the  chief  theologians  of  the  day, 
who  were  deeply  impressed  by  his  prophetic 
earnestness  and  intense  piety,  and  refused 
to  uphold  the  charge  of  heresy.  In  August 
1624,  the  death  of  Richter  allowed  him  to 
return  to  Gorlitz ;  but  he  was  already 
mortally  ill,  and  died  on  November  21st  of 
that  year,  at  the  age  of  forty-nine. 

II 

In  trying  to  estimate  the  character  of 
Boehme's  teaching,  it  is  important  to  realize 
the  sources  of  his  principal  conceptions. 
Though  his  early  revelations,  abruptly 
surging  up  from  the  unconscious  region, 
seemed  to  him  to  owe  nothing  to  the  art 
of  reason,  yet  it  is  undeniable  that  they 
were  strongly  influenced  by  memories  of 
books  read,  beliefs  accepted,  and  ex- 
periences endured.  The  "  lightning-flash  " 
in  which  he  had  his  sudden  visions  of  the 
Universe,  also  illuminated  the  furniture  of 
his  own  mind  and  gave  to  it  a  fresh  signifi- 


xxH     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

cance  and  authority.  Thus  it  is  often  his 
own  interior  drama  which  he  sees  reflected 
on  the  cosmic  screen  ;  a  proceeding  which 
the  "  theosophic  "  doctrine  of  man  as  the 
microcosm  of  the  Universe  helped  him  to 
justify.  His  unstable  temperament,  with 
its  alternations  between  gloom  and  illu- 
mination, its  constant  sense  of  struggle, 
its  abrupt  escapes  into  the  light — the 
"powerful  contrarium"  with  which  he 
"  stood  in  perpetual  combat " — conditions 
his  picture  of  the  eternal  conflict  between 
light  and  darkness  at  the  very  heart  of 
creation  ;  the  crude  stuff  of  striving  nature 
and  the  formative  Spirit  of  God.  The 
"living  running  fire"  which  he  feels  in 
his  own  spirit,  is  his  assurance  of  the 
Divine  fiery  creative  energy. 

Further,  the  Lutheran  Christianity 
which  formed  the  basis  of  his  religious  life 
contributed  many  elements  to  his  scheme. 
Thence  came  the  intense  moral  dualism, 
the  Pauline  opposition  between  the  "  dark- 


INTRODUCTION  xxiii 

world "  of  unregenerate  nature  and  the 
**  light-world "  of  grace,  the  doctrines  of 
the  Trinity  and  of  regeneration,  and 
generally  those  credal  symbols  which  he 
often  uses  in  a  theosophic  sense.  He  is 
familiar  with  the  Bible,  making  constant 
though  sometimes  fantastic  use  of  its 
language  and  imagery.  Finally,  the 
German  mystics  and  hermetic  philosophers 
of  the  Renaissance,  in  whom  he  was  deeply 
read,  gave  him  much  of  the  raw  material 
of  his  philosophy.  Alchemy  in  his  day 
was  still  a  favourite  toy  of  speculative 
minds ;  being  understood  partly  in  the 
physical,  partly  in  the  transcendental  sense. 
The  "doctrine  of  signatures,"  which  is 
the  subject  of  one  of  Boehme's  later  works, 
was  still  taken  seriously  as  a  guide  to 
practical  medicine ;  the  stuffed  crocodile 
hung  in  the  laboratory,  the  toad  and  the 
spider  were  carefully  distilled.  Yet  for 
the  spiritual  alchemists  the  quest  of  the 
Stone  was  the  quest  of  an  unearthly  per- 


xxiv     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

fection,  and  human  nature  was  the  true 
matter  of  the  "great  work."  This 
"hermetic  science,"  in  which  chemistry, 
magic,  and  mysticism  were  strangely  com- 
bined, plainly  made  a  strong  appeal  to 
Boehme ;  and  its  influence  upon  his  work 
was  not  always  fortunate.  But  his  debt  to 
the  more  genuinely  mystical  writers  of  the 
sixteenth  century,  especially  the  Silesian  re- 
former, Caspar  Schwenckfeld,  and  Valentine 
Weigel,  is  of  far  greater  importance. 
Certainly  through  Weigel,  and  perhaps  also 
at  first-hand,  he  became  acquainted  with 
Paracelsus,  whose  doctrine  of  humanity 
as  the  sum  of  three  orders — the  natural, 
the  astral,  and  the  divine — he  adopts  in 
the  Threefold  Life  of  Man  and  Three 
Principles  of  the  Divine  Essence .  Through 
Weigel,  too,  he  traces  his  descent  from 
the  great  German  mystics  of  the  fourteenth 
century  ;  for  the  saintly  pastor  of  Zschopau 
was  soaked  in  the  works  of  Tauler,  and 
edited  that  pearl  of  Christian  mysticism 


INTRODUCTION  xxv 

the  Theologia  Germanica,  Boehme,  there- 
fore, was  far  from  being  an  isolated  spiritual 
phenomenon.  He  was  fed  from  many 
sources  ;  but  all  that  he  received  was  fused 
and  remade  in  the  furnace  of  his  own  inner 
life.  The  result  was  a  new  creation,  as 
unique  as  the  White  Stone  which  the 
alchemist  made  from  his  mercury,  sulphur, 
and  salt ;  but  we  do  it  no  honour  by 
ignoring  the  elements  from  which  it  sprang. 
It  is  not  possible  to  extract  from 
Boehme's  vast,  prolix,  and  often  difficult 
works  any  closed  system  of  philosophy. 
Often  he  repeats  himself,  sometimes  con- 
tradicts himself,  or  hides  his  meaning 
behind  a  haze  of  inconsistent  symbols ; 
for  his  writing  never  wholly  lost  its 
inspirational  character.  But  as  we  study 
these  writings  we  gradually  discern  certain 
guiding  lines,  certain  fixed  characters, 
which  help  us  to  find  our  way  through  the 
maze.  These,  thoroughly  grasped,  enable 
us  to  recognize  order  and  meaning  in  that 


xxvi     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

which  is  often  an  apparent  chaos  ;  to  enjoy 
and  understand  something  of  that  revelation 
which  transformed  the  little  Saxon  cobbler 
into  a  prophet  of  the  Kingdom  of  God. 

Boehme's  map  of  reality  is  based,  like 
that  of  most  mystics,  on  the  number  three, 
and  has  several  interesting  points  of  contact 
with  Neoplatonism.  The  universe  in  its 
essence  consists  of  three  worlds,  which  are 
"none  other  than  God  Himself  in  His 
wonderful  works."  Without  and  beyond 
Nature  is  the  Abyss  of  the  Deity,  "the 
Eternal  Good  that  is  the  Eternal  One  "  : 
a  Plotinian  definition  of  the  Absolute  which 
may  have  reached  Boehme  through 
Eckhart  and  his  school.  The  three  worlds 
are  the  trinity  of  emanations  through  which 
the  transcendent  Unity  achieves  self- 
expression.  Boehme  calls  them  the  fire- 
world,  the  light-world,  and  the  dark-world. 
They  are  not  mutually  exclusive  spheres, 
but  aspects  of  a  whole.  By  them  "we  are 
to  understand  a  threefold  Being,  or  three 


INTRODUCTION  xxvii 

worlds  in  one  another  "  ;  and  all  have  their 
part  in  the  production  of  that  outward 
world  of  sense  in  which  we  live. 

Fire  is  the  eternal  energetic  Divine  will 
towards  creation  ;  that  unresting  life,  born 
of  a  craving,  which  inspires  the  natural 
world  of  becoming.  *'  What  ever  is  to  come 
to  anything  must  have  Fire  "  :  it  .is  the  self- 
expression  of  the  Father.  From  the  primal 
fire  or  fount  of  generation  in  its  fierceness 
are  born  the  pair  of  opposites  through 
which  the  Divine  energy  is  manifested  :  the 
**  dark-world "  of  conflict,  evil,  and  wrath 
which  is  Eternal  Nature  in  itself,  and  the 
"  light-world  "  of  wisdom  and  love,  which 
is  Eternal  Spirit  in  itself — the  Platonic 
Nous,  the  Son  of  Christian  theology. 
The  dark-world  represents  that  quality  in 
life  which  is  recalcitrant  to  all  we  call 
divine;  " unregenerate  nature,"  which  was 
for  Boehme  no  illusion  but  a  dreadful  fact. 
It  is  the  sphere  of  undetermined  non- 
moral  striving,  and  of  all  "biting,  hating, 


xxviii    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

and  striking  and  arrogant  self-will  among 
men  and  beasts."  The  light-world  is  the 
sphere  of  all  determined  goodness  and 
beauty ;  the  state  of  being  towards  which 
the  fiery  impulse  of  becoming  should  tend. 
It  is  the  Word,  or  "  Heart  of  God,"  as 
distinguished  from  His  Will,  and  holds 
within  itself  all  those  values  which  we 
speak  of  as  divine.  In  the  Light  is  "the 
eternal  original  of  all  powers,  colours,  and 
virtues."  Here  again,  we  perceive  the 
Platonic  ancestry  of  one  of  Boehme's  most 
characteristic  ideas.  In  and  through  this 
Light  the  crude  strivings  of  the  fiery  life- 
force  are  sublimated ;  its  titanic  zest  is 
transformed  into  "  the  desire  of  love  and 
joy."  The  Dark  is  necessary  to  it,  because 
"  nothing  without  opposition  can  become 
manifest  to  itself." 

The  outer  world  in  which  we  dwell 
according  to  the  body  is  the  creation  of 
the  Fire  and  the  Light.  Ignoring  the 
separate  existence  of  the  dark-world,  which 


INTRODUCTION  xxix 

is  then  looked  upon  as  one  aspect  of  the 
Fire,  Boehme  sometimes  speaks  of  this 
physical  order  as  the  third  Divine  Principle, 
or  sphere  of  the  Holy  Spirit,  the  "  Lord 
and  Giver  of  Life  "  ;  who  is  thus  assigned 
a  position  very  close  to  the  Plotinian 
Psyche,  or  "soul  of  the  world."  This 
outer  world,  he  says,  is  "both  evil  and 
good,  both  terrible  and  lovely,"  since  in  it 
love  and  wrath  strive  together.  "  The 
Nature-life  works  unto  Fire,  and  the 
Spirit-life  unto  Light."  The  business 
alike  of  universal  and  of  human  life,  the 
essence  of  its  "  salvation,"  is  the  bringing 
of  the  Light  out  of  its  fiery  origin — 
spiritual  beauty  out  of  the  raw  stuff  of 
energetic  nature.  This  perpetual  shoot- 
ing up  of  life  from  nature-dark  to  spirit- 
light  is  sometimes  called  by  Boehme  the 
"new  birth  of  Christ"  and  sometimes  the 
"growing  up  of  the  Lily."  It  is  happen- 
ing all  the  while ;  the  triumphant  self- 
realization  of  the  perfection  of  God.     He 


XXX    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

sees  the  universe  as  a  vast  alchemic  pro- 
cess, a  seething  pot,  perpetually  distilling 
the  base  metals  into  celestial  gold. 

As  with  the  cosmos,  so  with  its  micro- 
cosm man.  He,  too,  is  in  process  of 
becoming.  The  "  great  work "  of  the 
hermetists  must  be  accomplished  in  him, 
and  he  must  accept  its  "  anguish  " — the 
conflict  of  the  fire  and  the  light.  "  Man 
must  be  at  war  with  himself,  if  he  wishes 
to  be  a  heavenly  citizen."  The  combat  is 
inevitable,  and  the  victory  is  possible,  be- 
cause we  have  the  essence  of  all  three 
worlds  within  us,  and  are  "  made  of  all 
the  powers  of  God."  The  eternal  Light 
"  glimmers "  in  every  consciousness. 
"  When  I  see  a  right  man,"  says  Boehme, 
"there  I  see  three  worlds  standing.' 
Hence  human  life  is  "a  hinge  between 
light  and  darkness ;  to  whichever  it  gives 
itself  up,  in  that  same  does  it  burn."  Its 
possibilities  of  adventure  are  infinite.  The 
arc  through  which  it  may  swing  is  as  wide 


INTRODUCTION  xxxi 

as  the  difference  between  hell  and  heaven. 
Fire — anguish,  effort,  and  conflict — it  can- 
not escape ;  this  is  the  manifestation  of 
that  will  which  is  life.  But  it  can  choose 
between  the  torment  of  its  own  separate 
dark  fire — the  self-centred  craving  which 
is  the  essence  of  sin — and  self-abandon- 
ment to  the  divine  fire  of  God's  unresting 
will  towards  perfection.  The  one  sets  up 
a  whirlpool  within  the  eternal  process  :  the 
other  contributes  its  store  of  energy  and 
love  to  that  universal  work  which  trans- 
mutes the  dark  elements  into  the  light, 
and  heals  the  apparent  cleavage  between 
"nature"  and  "spirit."  "Our  whole 
teaching,"  says  Boehme,  "  is  nothing  else 
than  how  a  man  should  kindle  in  himself 
God's  light- world."  That  world  is  here 
and  now ;  and  his  one  aim  was  to  open 
the  eyes  of  other  men  to  this  encompass- 
ing and  all-penetrating  reality.  All  lies  in 
the  direction  of  the  will :  "  What  we  make 
of  ourselves,  that  we  are." 


xxxii    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

For  him,  the  universe  was  primarily  a 
religious  fact :  its  fiery  energies,  its  impulse 
towards  growth  and  change,  were  signifi- 
cant because  they  were  aspects  of  the  life 
of  God.  His  cosmic  vision  was  the  direct 
outcome  of  spiritual  experience  ;  he  told  it, 
because  he  wished  to  stimulate  in  all  men 
the  spiritual  life,  make  them  realize  that 
"  Heaven  and  Hell  are  present  every- 
where, and  it  is  but  the  turning  of  the  will 
either  into  God's  love  or  into  His  wrath, 
that  introduceth  into  them."  When  the 
restlessness  of  becoming,  the  anxious 
craving,  which  should  lead  both  cosmic 
and  human  life  to  its  bourne,  is  turned 
back  on  itself  and  becomes  a  fiery  self- 
devouring  desire,  a  "wheel  of  anguish," 
the  alchemic  process  goes  wrong.  Then 
is  produced  the  condition  which  Boehme 
calls  the  turba ;  and  the  turba  is  the 
essence  of  hell.  But  everyone  who  yields 
himself  to  the  impulse  of  the  Light  stands 
by  that  very  act  in  the  heaven  of  God's 


INTRODUCTION  xxxiii 

heart ;  for  "  Heaven  is  nothing  but  a  mani- 
festation of  the  Eternal  One,  wherein  all 
worketh  and  willeth  in  quiet  love." 

Hence  at  the  end  of  this  vast  dynamic 
vision,  this  astonishing  harmony  of  the  scien- 
tific and  the  Christian  universe,  we  find  that 
the  imperatives  which  govern  man's  entry 
into  truth  are  moral :  patience,  courage, 
love,  and  surrender  of  the  will.  These 
evangelical  virtues  are  the  condition  of  our 
knowledge  of  reality ;  for  though  "  God 
dwells  in  all  things,  nothing  comprehends 
Him  unless  it  be  one  with  Him."  This  is 
the  doctrine  of  all  the  great  mystics,  and 
they  have  proved  its  truth  in  their  own 
lives.  Such  an  attunement  of  human  to 
divine  life  is  the  real  object  of  Christianity  : 
and  we  must  not  forget  that  Boehme  was 
before  all  else  a  practical  Christian,  for 
whom  his  religion  was  a  vital  process,  not 
merely  a  creed.  He  complained  that  the 
orthodox  of  his  day  were  content  to  believe 
that  Christ  had  once  died  for  them ;  but 


xxxiv    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

such  acceptance  of  history  saved  none. 
"  A  true  Christian  is  not  a  mere  historical 
new  man " — he  is  a  biological  fact,  the 
crown  of  the  "great  work"  of  spiritual 
alchemy.  Christian  history  is  only  "the 
cradle  of  the  Child " ;  the  framework 
within  which  the  law  of  regeneration  is 
perpetually  manifested,  and  the  "  heavenly 
man,"  citizen  of  the  eternal  light- world,  is 
brought  forth  in  the  world  of  time.  This, 
says  Boehme,  "we  heartily  wish  that  the 
titular  and  Lip-Christians  might  once  find 
by  experience  in  themselves,  and  so  pass 
from  the  history  into  the  substance."  It 
was  from  the  fulness  of  his  own  experience 
that  he  wrote,  as  this  collection  of  his 
personal  declarations  shows.  In  it  we  see 
how  close  was  the  connection  between  his 
inner  life  and  his  "  mystical "  vision  ;  the 
great  moral  demands  and  perpetual  con- 
flicts which  conditioned  his  intuitive  know- 
ledge of  reality.  That  knowledge  was  the 
fruit   of    the    "earnest   seeking"   pursued 


INTRODUCTION  xxxv 

from  adolescence  to  the  end  of  his  earthly- 
life  :  of  a  will  and  craving  persistently  yet 
humbly  set  on  the  only  rational  object  of 
desire,  and  turning  to  its  purposes  every 
element  of  his  threefold  nature.  Such 
completeness  of  dedication  is  the  founda- 
tion of  all  sane  mysticism,  and  works  in 
those  who  achieve  it  a  veritable  change 
of  consciousness,  an  enhancement  of  life, 
inconceivable  to  other  men. 

"  Make  trial  in  this  manner,"  says 
Boehme  again,  "  and  thou  wilt  quickly  see 
and  feel  another  man  with  another  sense 
and  thoughts  and  understanding.  I  speak 
as  I  know  and  have  found  by  experience ; 
a  soldier  knows  how  it  is  in  the  wars. 
This  I  write  out  of  love  as  one  who  telleth 
in  the  spirit  how  it  hath  gone  with  himself, 
for  an  example  to  others,  to  try  if  any 
would  follow  him  and  find  out  how  true 
it  is." 

EVELYN  UNDERHILL 


THE   CONFESSIONS   OF 
JACOB    BOEHME 

CHAPTER    I 

ART  has  not  wrote  this,  neither  was 
there  any  time  to  consider  how  to 
set  it  punctually  down,  according  to  the 
right  understanding  of  letters,  but  all 
was  ordered  according  to  the  direction  of 
the  Spirit,  which  often  went  in  haste ;  so 
that  in  many  words  letters  may  be  wanting, 
and  in  some  places  a  capital  letter  for  a 
word.  The  Penman's  hand,  by  reason  he 
was  not  accustomed  to  it,  did  often  shake  ; 
and  though  I  could  have  wrote  in  a  more 
accurate,  fair,  and  plain  manner,  yet  the 
reason  I  did  not  was  this,  that  the  burning 
fire  often  forced  forward  with  speed,  and 


2     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

the  hand  and  pen  must  hasten  directly 
after  it ;  for  that  fire  comes  and  goes  as 
a  sudden  shower.  I  can  write  nothing  of 
myself  but  as  a  child  which  neither  knows 
nor  understands  anything,  which  neither 
has  ever  been  learnt ;  and  I  write  only 
that  which  the  Lord  vouchsafes  to  know 
in  me  according  to  the  measure  as  himself 
manifests  in  me. 

I  never  desired  to  know  anything  of  the 
Divine  Mystery,  much  less  understood  I 
the  way  to  seek  and  find  it.  I  knew 
nothing  of  it,  which  is  the  condition  of 
poor  laymen  in  their  simplicity. 

I  sought  only  after  the  heart  of  Jesus 
Christ,  that  I  might  hide  myself  therein 
from  the  wrathful  anger  of  God  and  the 
violent  assaults  of  the  Devil.  And  I 
besought  the  Lord  earnestly  for  his  Holy 
Spirit  and  his  grace,  that  he  would  please 
to  bless  and  guide  me  in  him,  and  take 
that  away  from  me  which  turned  me  from 
him.     I    resigned    myself  wholly   to    him, 


COxNFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME      3 

that  I  might  not  live  to  my  own  will,  but 
his ;  and  that  he  only  might  lead  and 
direct  me,  to  the  end  I  might  be  his  child 
in  his  son  Jesus. 

In  this  my  earnest  and  Christian  seek- 
ing and  desire  (wherein  I  suffered  many  a 
shrewd  repulse,  but  at  last  resolved  rather 
to  put  myself  in  hazard  than  leave  off),  the 
Gate  was  opened  to  me,  that  in  one  quarter 
of  an  hour  I  saw  and  knew  more  than  if  I 
had  been  many  years  together  at  an  Uni- 
versity, at  which  I  exceedingly  admired  and 
thereupon  turned  my  praise  to  God  for  it. 

So  that  I  did  not  only  greatly  wonder  at 
it,  but  did  also  exceedingly  rejoice  ;  and 
presently  it  came  powerfully  into  my  mind 
to  set  the  same  down  in  writing,  for  a 
memorial  for  myself,  though  I  could  very 
hardly  apprehend  the  same  in  my  external 
man  and  express  it  with  the  pen.  Yet, 
however,  I  must  begin  to  labour  in  this 
great  mystery  as  a  child  that  goes  to 
school. 


4     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

I  saw  it  as  in  a  great  deep  in  the  internal ; 
for  I  had  a  thorough  view  of  the  Universe, 
as  a  complex  moving  fulness  wherein  all 
things  are  couched  and  wrapped  up  ;  but  it 
was  impossible  for  me  to  explain  the  same. 

Yet  it  opened  itself  in  me,  from  time  to 
time,  as  in  a  young  plant.  It  was  with  me 
for  the  space  of  twelve  years,  and  was  as 
it  were  breeding.  I  found  a  powerful  instiga- 
tion within  me  before  I  could  bring  it  forth 
into  external  form  of  writing ;  but  what- 
ever I  could  apprehend  with  the  external 
principle  of  my  mind,  that  I  wrote  down. 

Afterwards,  however,  the  Sun  shone 
upon  me  a  good  while,  but  not  constantly, 
for  sometimes  the  Sun  hid  itself,  and  then 
I  knew  not  nor  well  understood  my  own 
labour.  Man  must  confess  that  his  know- 
ledge is  not  his  own  but  from  God,  who 
manifests  the  Ideas  of  Wisdom  to  the  soul, 
in  what  measure  he  pleases. 

It  is  not  to  be  understood  that  my  reason 
is  greater  or  higher  than  that  of  all  other 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME      s 

men  living ;  but  I  am  the  Lord's  twig  or 
branch,  and  a  very  mean  and  little  spark 
of  his  light ;  he  may  set  me  where  he 
pleases,   I   cannot  hinder  him  in  that. 

Neither  is  this  my  natural  will,  that  I 
can  do  it  by  my  own  small  ability ;  for 
if  the  Spirit  were  withdrawn  from  me, 
then  I  could  neither  know  nor  understand 
my  own  writings. 

O  gracious  amiable  Blessedness  and 
great  Love,  how  sweet  art  thou !  How 
friendly  and  courteous  art  thou !  How 
pleasant  and  lovely  is  thy  relish  and  taste ! 
How  ravishing  sweetly  dost  thou  smell ! 
O  noble  Light,  and  bright  Glory,  who  can 
apprehend  thy  exceeding  beauty  ?  How 
comely  adorned  is  thy  love !  How  curious 
and  excellent  are  thy  colours !  And  all 
this  eternally.     Who  can  express  it? 

Or  why  and  what  do  I  write,  whose 
tongue  does  but  stammer  like  a  child  which 
is  learning  to  speak  .'*     With  what  shall  I 


6     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

compare  it  ?  or  to  what  shall  I  liken  it  ? 
Shall  I  compare  it  with  the  love  of  this 
world  ?  No,  that  is  but  a  mere  dark 
valley  to  it. 

O  immense  Greatness !  I  cannot  com- 
pare thee  with  any  thing,  but  only  with 
the  resurrection  from  the  dead  ;  there  will 
the  Love-Fire  rise  up  again  in  us,  and 
rekindle  again  our  astringent,  bitter,  and 
cold,  dark  and  dead  powers,  and  embrace 
us  most  courteously  and  friendly. 

O  gracious,  amiable,  blessed  Love  and 
clear  bright  Light,  tarry  with  us,  I  pray 
thee,  for  the  evening  is  at  hand. 


CHAPTER   II 

I  AM  a  sinful  and  mortal  man,  as  well 
as  thou,  and  I  must  every  day  and 
hour  grapple,  struggle,  and  fight  with  the 
Devil  who  afflicts  me  in  my  corrupted  lost 
nature,  in  the  wrathful  power  which  is  in 
my  flesh,  as  in  all  men  continually. 

Suddenly  I  get  the  better  of  him, 
suddenly  he  is  too  hard  for  me ;  yet,  not- 
withstanding, he  has  not  overcome  or 
conquered  me,  though  he  often  gets  the 
advantage  over  me. 

If  he  buffets  me,  then  I  must  retire  and 
give  back,  but  the  divine  power  helps  me 
again  ;  then  he  also  receives  a  blow,  and 
often  loses  the  day  in  the  fight. 

But  when  he  is  overcome,  then  the 
heavenly  gate  opens  in  my  spirit,  and  then 


8     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

the  spirit  sees  the  divine  and  heavenly 
Being,  not  externally  beyond  the  body, 
but  in  the  well-spring  of  the  heart. 
There  rises  up  a  flash  of  the  Light 
in  the  sensibility  or  thoughts  of  the 
brain,  and  therein  the  Spirit  does  con- 
template. 

For  man  is  made  out  of  all  the  powers 
of  God,  out  of  all  the  seven  spirits  of  God, 
as  the  angels  also  are.  But  now  seeing 
he  is  corrupted,  therefore  the  divine 
moving  does  not  always  unfold  its 
powers  and  operate  in  him.  And 
though  it  springs  in  him,  and  if  indeed 
it  shines,  yet  it  is  incomprehensible  to 
the  corrupted  nature. 

For  the  Holy  Ghost  will  not  be  held 
in  the  sinful  flesh,  but  rises  up  like 
a  lightning  -  flash,  as  fire  sparkles  and 
flashes  out  of  a  stone  when  a  man 
strikes  it. 

But  when  the  flash  is  caught  in  the 
fountain  of  the  heart,  then  the  Holy  Spirit 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     9 

rises  up,  in  the  seven  unfolding  fountain 
spirits,  into  the  brain,  like  the  dawning  of 
the  day,  the  morning  redness. 

In  that  Light  the  one  sees  the  other, 
feels  the  other,  smells  the  other,  tastes  the 
other,  and  hears  the  other,  and  is  as  if  the 
whole  Deity  rose  up  therein. 

Herein  the  spirit  sees  into  the  depth  of 
the  Deity ;  for  in  God  near  and  far  off  is 
all  one  ;  and  that  same  God  is  in  his  three- 
foldness  as  well  in  the  body  of  a  holy  soul 
as  in  heaven. 

From  this  God  I  take  my  knowledge 
and  from  no  other  thing ;  neither  will  I 
know  any  other  thing  than  that  same  God. 
And  he  it  is  which  makes  that  assurance 
in  my  spirit,  that  I  steadfastly  believe  and 
trust  in  him. 

Though  an  angel  from  heaven  should 
tell  this  to  me,  yet  for  all  that  I  could 
not  believe  it,  much  less  lay  hold  on  it; 
for  I  should  always  doubt  whether  it  was 
certainly  so  or   no.      But    the  Sun   itself 


lo    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

arises  in   my  spirit,  and    therefore    I    am 
most  sure  of  it. 

The  soul  liveth  in  great  danger  in  this 
world  ;  and  therefore  this  life  is  very  well 
called  the  valley  of  misery,  full  of  anguish, 
a  perpetual  hurly-burly,  pulling  and  hauling, 
warring,  fighting,  struggling  and  striving. 

But  the  cold  and  half-dead  body  does 
not  always  understand  this  fight  of  the 
soul.  The  body  does  not  know  how  it  is 
with  it,  but  is  heavy  and  anxious ;  it  goes 
from  one  business  to  another,  and  from 
one  place  to  another ;  it  seeketh  for  ease 
and  rest. 

And  when  it  comes  where  it  would  be, 
yet  it  finds  no  such  thing  as  that  which 
it  seeks.  Then  doubtings  and  unbelief 
come  upon  it ;  sometimes  it  seems  to  it 
as  if  God  had  quite  cast  it  off.  It  doth 
not  understand  the  fight  of  the  spirit,  how 
the  same  is  sometimes  down  and  some- 
times uppermost. 


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Thou  must  know  that  I  write  not  here 
as  a  story  or  history,  as  if  it  was  related 
to  me  from  another.  I  must  continually 
stand  in  that  combat,  and  I  find  it  to  be 
full  of  heavy  strivings  wherein  I  am  often 
struck  down  to  the  ground,  as  well  as  all 
other  men. 

But  for  the  sake  of  the  violent  fight, 
and  for  the  sake  of  the  earnestness  which 
we  have  together,  this  revelation  has  been 
given  me,  and  the  vehement  driving  or 
impulse  to  bring  it  so  to  pass  as  to  set  all 
down  on  paper. 

What  the  total  sequel  is,  which  may 
follow  upon  and  after  this,  I  do  not  fully 
know.  Only  sometimes  future  mysteries 
in  the  depth  are  shown  to  me. 

For  when  the  flash  rises  up  in  the  centre, 
one  sees  through  and  through,  but  cannot 
well  apprehend  or  lay  hold  on  it ;  for  it 
happens  to  such  an  one  as  when  there  is 
a  tempest  of  lightning,  where  the  flash  of 
fire  opens  itself  and  suddenly  vanishes. 


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So  it  goes  also  in  the  soul  when  it 
breaks  quite  through  in  its  combat.  Then 
it  beholds  the  Deity  as  a  flash  of  lightning  ; 
but  the  source  and  the  unfolding  of  sins 
covers  it  suddenly  again.  For  the  old 
Adam  belongs  to  the  earth,  and  does  not, 
with  the  flesh,  belong  to  God. 

In  this  combat  I  had  many  hard  trials 
to  my  heart's  grief.  My  Sun  was  often 
eclipsed  or  extinguished,  but  did  rise 
again ;  and  the  oftener  it  was  eclipsed  the 
brighter  and  clearer  was  its  rising  again, 

I  do  not  write  this  for  my  own  praise, 
but  to  the  end  that  the  reader  may  know 
wherein  my  knowledge  stands,  that  he 
might  not  seek  from  me  that  which  I  have 
not,  or  think  me  to  be  what  I  am  not. 

But  what  I  am,  that  all  men  are  who 
wrestle  in  Jesus  Christ  our  King  for  the 
crown  of  the  eternal  Joy,  and  live  in  the 
hope  of  perfection. 

I  marvel  that  God  should  reveal  himself 
thus  fully  to  such  a  simple  man,  and  that 


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he  thus  impels  him  also  to  set  it  down  in 
writing ;  whereas  there  are  many  learned 
writers  which  could  set  it  forth  and  express 
it  better,  and  demonstrate  it  more  exactly 
and  fully  than  I,  that  am  a  scorn  and  fool 
to  the  world. 

But  I  neither  can  nor  will  oppose  him  ; 
for  I  often  stood  in  great  striving  against 
him,  that  if  it  was  not  his  impulse  and 
will  he  would  be  pleased  to  take  it  from 
me ;  but  I  find  that  with  my  striving 
against  him  I  have  merely  gathered  stones 
for  this  building. 

Now  I  am  climbed  up  and  mounted  so 
very  high  that  I  dare  not  look  back  for 
fear  a  giddiness  should  take  me ;  and  I 
have  now  but  a  short  length  of  ladder  to 
the  mark  to  which  it  is  the  whole  desire, 
longing,  and  delight  of  my  heart  to  reach 
fully.  When  I  go  upward  I  have  no 
giddiness  at  all ;  but  when  I  look  back 
and  would  return,  then  am  I  giddy  and 
afraid  to  fall. 


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Therefore  have  I  put  my  confidence  in 
the  strong  God,  and  will  venture,  and  see 
what  will  come  of  it.  I  have  no  more 
but  one  body,  which  nevertheless  is  mortal 
and  corruptible ;  I  willingly  venture  that. 
If  the  light  and  knowledge  of  my  God  do 
but  remain  with  me,  then  I  have  sufficiently 
enough  for  this  life  and  the  life  to  come. 

Thus  I  will  not  be  angry  with  my  God, 
though  for  his  Name's  sake  I  should  endure 
shame,  ignominy,  and  reproach,  which 
springs,  buds,  and  blossoms  for  me  every 
day,  so  that  I  am  almost  inured  to  it :  I 
will  sing  with  the  prophet  David,  Though 
my  body  and  soul  should  faint  and  fail, 
yet  thou,  O  God,  art  my  trust  and 
confidence ;  also  my  salvation  and  the 
comfort  of  my  heart. 


CHAPTER   III 

ME N  have  always  been  of  the  opinion 
that  heaven  is  many  hundred,  nay, 
many  thousand,  miles  distant  from  the 
face  of  the  earth,  and  that  God  dwells 
only  in  that  heaven. 

Some  have  undertaken  to  measure  this 
height  and  distance,  and  have  produced 
many  strange  and  monstrous  devices. 
Indeed,  before  my  knowledge  and  reve- 
lation of  God,  I  held  that  only  to  be  the 
true  heaven  which,  in  a  round  circumference, 
very  azure  of  a  light  blue  colour,  extends 
itself  above  the  stars  ;  supposing  that  God 
had  therein  his  peculiar  Being,  and  did 
rule  only  in  the  power  of  his  Holy  Spirit 
in  this  world. 

But  when   this  had  given   me  many  a 


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hard  blow  and  repulse,  doubtless  from  the 
Spirit,  which  had  a  great  longing  yearning 
towards  me,  at  last  I  fell  into  a  very  deep 
melancholy  and  heavy  sadness,  when  I 
beheld  and  contemplated  the  great  Deep 
of  this  world,  also  the  sun  and  stars,  the 
clouds,  rain  and  snow,  and  considered  in 
my  spirit  the  whole  creation  of  the  world. 

Wherein  then  I  found,  in  all  things, 
evil  and  good,  love  and  anger ;  in  the 
inanimate  creatures,  in  wood,  stones,  earth 
and  the  elements,  as  also  in  men  and 
beasts. 

Moreover  I  considered  the  little  spark 
of  light,  man,  what  he  should  be  esteemed 
for  with  God,  in  comparison  of  this  great 
work  and  fabric  of  heaven  and  earth. 

And  finding  that  in  all  things  there  was 
evil  and  good,  as  well  in  the  elements  as 
in  the  creatures,  and  that  it  went  as  well 
in  this  world  with  the  wicked  as  with  the 
virtuous,  honest  and  godly  ;  also  that  the 
barbarous  people  had  the  b§st  countries  in 


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their  possession,  and  that  they  had  more 
prosperity  in  their  ways  than  the  virtuous, 
honest  and  godly  had  ;  I  was  thereupon 
very  melancholy,  perplexed  and  exceed- 
ingly troubled,  no  Scripture  could  comfort 
or  satisfy  me  though  I  was  very  well 
acquainted  with  it  and  versed  therein  ;  at 
which  time  the  Devil  would  by  no  means 
stand  idle,  but  was  often  beating  into  me 
many  heathenish  thoughts  which  I  will 
here  be  silent  in. 

Yet  when  in  this  affliction  and  trouble  I 
elevated  my  spirit  (which  then  I  under- 
stood very  little  or  nothing  at  all  what  it 
was),  I  earnestly  raised  it  up  into  God, 
as  with  a  great  storm  or  onset,  wrapping 
up  my  whole  heart  and  mind,  as  also  all 
my  thoughts  and  whole  will  and  resolution, 
incessantly  to  wrestle  with  the  Love  and 
Mercy  of  God,  and  not  to  give  over 
unless  he  blessed  me,  that  is,  unless  he 
enlightened  me  with  his  Holy  Spirit, 
whereby     I     might    understand     his    will 


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and  be  rid  of  my  sadness.  And  then 
the  Spirit  did  break  through. 

But  when  in  my  resolved  zeal  I  gave 
so  hard  an  assault,  storm,  and  onset  upon 
God  and  upon  all  the  gates  of  hell,  as  if 
I  had  more  reserves  of  virtue  and  power 
ready,  with  a  resolution  to  hazard  my 
life  upon  it  (which  assuredly  were  not  in 
my  ability  without  the  assistance  of  the 
Spirit  of  God),  suddenly  my  spirit  did 
break  through  the  gates  of  hell,  even  into 
the  innermost  moving  of  the  Deity,  and 
there  I  was  embraced  in  love  as  a  bride- 
groom embraces  his  dearly  beloved  bride. 

The  greatness  of  the  triumphing  that 
was  in  my  spirit  I  cannot  express  either 
in  speaking  or  writing ;  neither  can  it  be 
compared  to  any  thing  but  that  wherein 
life  is  generated  in  the  midst  of  death.  It 
is  like  the  resurrection  from  the  dead. 

In  this  light  my  spirit  suddenly  saw 
through  all,  and  in  and  by  all,  the  creatures  ; 
even   in   herbs   and   grass   it   knew  God, 


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who  he  is  and  how  he  is  and  what  his 
will  is.  And  suddenly  in  that  light  my 
will  was  set  on  by  a  mighty  impulse  to 
describe  the  Being  of  God. 

But  because  I  could  not  presently  ap- 
prehend the  deepest  movings  of  God  and 
comprehend  them  in  my  reason,  there 
passed  almost  twelve  years  before  the 
exact  understanding  thereof  was  given  me. 

And  it  was  with  me  as  with  a  young 
tree,  which  is  planted  in  the  ground  and 
at  first  is  young  and  tender,  and  flourishing 
to  the  eye,  especially  if  it  comes  on  lustily 
in  its  growing ;  but  does  not  bear  fruit 
presently,  and  though  it  has  blossoms  they 
fall  off:  also  frost  and  snow  and  many  a 
cold  wind  beat  upon  it  before  it  comes  to 
any  growth  and  bearing  of  fruit. 

So  also  it  went  with  my  spirit :  the  first 
fire  was  but  a  beginning  and  not  a  con- 
stant and  lasting  light ;  since  that  time 
many  a  cold  wind  blew  upon  it,  yet  never 
extinguished  it. 


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The  tree  was  also  often  tempted  to  try 
whether  it  could  bear  fruit,  and  showed 
itself  with  blossoms ;  but  the  blossoms 
were  struck  off  till  this  very  time,  wherein 
it  stands  in  its  fruit. 

From  this  light  now  it  is  that  I  have 
my  knowledge,  as  also  my  will,  impulse 
and  driving ;  and  therefore  I  will  set  down 
the  knowledge  in  writing  according  to  my 
gift,  and  let  God  work  his  will.  Though 
I  should  enrage  the  whole  world,  the 
Devil,  and  all  the  gates  of  hell,  I  will 
look  on  and  wait  what  the  Lord  intends 
with  it. 

For  I  am  too,  too  weak  to  know  his 
purpose ;  and  though  the  Spirit  affords  in 
the  light  some  things  to  be  known  which 
are  to  come,  yet  according  to  the  outward 
man  I  am  too  weak  to  comprehend  them. 

The  animated  or  soulish  spirit,  which 
unfolds  its  powers  and  unites  with  God, 
comprehends  it  well  ;  but  the  animal  body 
attains  only  a  glimpse  thereof ;  just  as  by 


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a  lightning-flash.  This  is  the  state  of  the 
innermost  moving  of  the  soul,  when  it 
breaks  through  the  outermost  in  an  eleva- 
tion by  the  Holy  Ghost.  But  the  outer- 
most presently  closes  again,  for  the  wrath 
of  God  is  stirred  up  there  as  fire  is  struck 
from  the  stone,  and  holds  it  captive  in  its 
power. 

Then  the  knowledge  of  the  outward 
man  is  gone,  and  he  walks  up  and  down, 
afflicted  and  anxious,  as  a  woman  with 
child  who  is  in  her  travail,  and  would 
willingly  bring  forth,  but  cannot  and  is 
full  of  throes. 

Thus  it  goes  also  with  the  animal  body 
when  it  has  once  tasted  of  the  sweetness 
of  God.  Then  it  continually  hungers  and 
thirsts  after  it ;  but  the  Devil  in  the  power 
of  God's  wrath  opposes  exceedingly,  and 
so  a  man  in  such  a  course  must  continu- 
ally be  anxious ;  and  there  is  nothing  but 
fighting  and  warring  for  him. 

I   write  not  this  for  my  own  glory,  but 


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for  a  comfort  to  the  reader,  so  that  if 
perhaps  he  be  minded  to  walk  with  me 
upon  my  narrow  bridge,  he  should  not 
suddenly  be  discouraged,  dismayed,  and 
distrustful,  when  the  gates  of  hell  and 
God's  wrath  meet  him  and  present  them- 
selves before  him. 

When  we  shall  come  together,  over  this 
narrow  bridge  of  the  fleshly  working,  to 
be  in  yonder  green  meadow  to  which  the 
wrath  of  God  does  not  reach,  then  we 
shall  be  fully  requited  for  all  our  damages 
and  hurts  we  have  sustained ;  though  in- 
deed at  present  the  world  accounts  us  for 
fools,  and  we  must  suffer  the  Devil  to 
domineer,  rush,  and  roar  over  us. 

Now  observe  :  if  thou  fixest  thy  thoughts 
concerning  heaven,  and  wouldst  willingly 
conceive  in  thy  mind  what  it  is  and  where 
it  is  and  how  it  is,  thou  needst  not  to  cast 
thy  thoughts  many  thousand  miles  off,  for 
that  place,  that  heaven,  is  not  thy  heaven. 

And  though  indeed  that  is  united  with 


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thy  heaven  as  one  body,  and  so  together 
is  but  the  one  body  of  God,  yet  thou  art 
not  become  a  creature  in  that  very  place 
which  is  above  many  hundred  thousand 
miles  off,  but  thou  art  in  the  heaven  of 
this  world,  which  contains  also  in  it  such 
a  Deep  as  is  not  of  any  human  numbering. 

The  true  heaven  is  everywhere,  even  in 
that  very  place  where  thou  standest  and 
goest ;  and  so  when  thy  spirit  presses 
through  the  astral  and  the  fleshly,  and 
apprehends  the  innermost  moving  of  God, 
then  it  is  clearly  in  heaven. 

But  that  there  is  assuredly  a  pure  glori- 
ous heaven  in  all  the  three  movings  aloft 
above  the  deep  of  this  world,  in  which 
God's  Being  together  with  that  of  the  holy 
angels  springs  up  very  purely,  brightly, 
beauteously,  and  joyfully,  is  undeniable. 
And  he  is  not  born  of  God  that  denies  it. 

Thou  must  know  that  this  world  in 
its  innermost  unfolds  its  properties  and 
powers   in   union   with   the    heaven    aloft 


24     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

above    us ;    and    so   there    is    one    Heart, 
one  Being,  one  Will,  one  God,  all  in  all. 

The  outermost  moving  of  this  world 
cannot  comprehend  the  outermost  moving 
of  heaven  aloft  above  this  world,  for  they 
are  one  to  the  other  as  life  and  death,  or 
as  a  man  and  a  stone  are  one  to  the  other. 

There  is  a  strong  firmament  dividing 
the  outermost  of  this  world  from  the  outer- 
most of  the  upper  heaven  ;  and  that  firma- 
ment is  Death,  which  rules  and  reigns 
everywhere  in  the  outermost  in  this  world, 
and  sets  a  great  gulf  between  them. 

The  second  moving  of  this  world  is  in 
the  life ;  it  is  the  astral,  out  of  which  is 
generated  the  third  and  holy  moving  ;  and 
therein  love  and  wrath  strive  one  with 
the  other. 

For  the  second  moving  stands  in  the 
seven  fountain  spirits  of  this  world,  and  is 
in  all  places  and  in  all  the  creatures  as  in 


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man.  But  the  Holy  Ghost  also  rules  and 
reigns  in  that  second,  and  helps  to  generate 
the  third,  the  holy  moving. 

This,  the  third,  is  the  clear  and  holy 
heaven  which  unites  with  the  Heart  of 
God,  distinct  from  and  above  all  heavens, 
as  one  heart. 

Therefore,  thou  child  of  man,  be  not  dis- 
couraged, be  not  so  timorous  and  pusil- 
lanimous ;  if  thou  in  thy  zeal  and  earnest 
sincerity  sowest  the  seed  of  thy  tears,  thou 
dost  not  sow  it  in  earth  but  in  heaven  ; 
for  in  thy  astral  moving  thou  sowest,  and 
in  thy  soulish  moving  thou  reapest,  and  in 
the  kingdom  of  heaven  thou  possessest 
and  enjoy  est  it. 

If  man's  eyes  were  but  opened  he  should 
see  God  everywhere  in  his  heaven  ;  for 
heaven  stands  in  the  innermost  moving 
everywhere. 

Moreover,  when  Stephen  saw  the  heaven 
opened  and  the  Lord  Jesus  at  the  right 


26    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

hand  of  God,  then  his  spirit  did  not 
first  swing  itself  aloft  into  the  upper 
heaven,  but  it  penetrated  into  the  inner- 
most moving  wherein  heaven  is  every- 
where. 

Neither  must  thou  think  that  God  is 
such  a*  kind  of  Being  as  is  only  in  the 
upper  heaven,  and  that  the  soul,  when  it 
departs  from  the  body,  goes  aloft  many 
hundred  thousand  miles  off.  It  needs  not 
do  that ;  it  is  set  in  the  innermost  moving, 
and  there  it  is  with  God  and  in  God,  and 
with  all  the  holy  angels,  and  can  suddenly 
be  above  and  suddenly  beneath  ;  it  is  not 
hindered  by  any  thing. 

For  in  the  innermost  the  upper  and 
nether  Deity  is  one  body  and  is  an  open 
gate.  The  holy  angels  converse  and  walk 
up  and  down  in  the  innermost  of  this  world 
by  and  with  our  King  Jesus  Christ ;  as  well 
as  in  the  uppermost,  aloft  in  their  quarters, 
courts  or  region. 

Where  then  would  or  should  the  soul 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     27 

of  man  rather  be  than  with  its  King  and 
Redeemer  Jesus  Christ  ?  For  near  and 
afar  off  in  God  is  one  thing,  one  compre- 
hensibility,  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost, 
everywhere. 

The  gate  of  God  in  the  upper  heaven  is 
no  other,  also  no  brighter,  than  it  is  in  this 
world.  And  where  can  there  be  greater 
joy  than  in  that  place  where  every  hour 
and  moment  beautiful,  loving,  dear,  new- 
born children  and  angels  come  to  Christ, 
which  are  passed  through  death  into  life  ? 
Where  can  there  be  greater  joy  than  where 
in  the  midst  of  death  life  is  generated 
continually  ?  Does  not  every  soul  bring 
along  with  it  a  new  triumph  .-*  and  so  there 
is  nothing  else  but  an  exceedingly  friendly 
welcoming  and  salutation  there. 

Dost  thou  think  my  writing  is  too 
earthly  ?  If  thou  wert  to  come  to  this 
window  of  mine  thou  wouldst  not  then  say 
that  it  is  earthly.  Though  I  must  indeed 
use  the  earthly  tongue,  yet  there  is  a  true 


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heavenly  understanding  couched  under  it, 
which  in  my  outermost  moving  I  am  not 
able  to  express. 

I  know  very  well  that  the  word  con- 
cerning the  three  movings  cannot  be  com- 
prehended or  apprehended  in  every  man's 
heart,  especially  where  the  heart  is  too 
much  steeped,  soaked,  or  drowned  in  the 
flesh.  But  I  cannot  render  it  otherwise 
than  as  it  is,  for  it  is  just  so ;  and  though 
I  write  mere  spirit,  as  indeed  and  in  truth 
it  is  no  other,  yet  such  a  heart  understands 
only  flesh. 

Thou  shouldst  not  suppose  that  which 
I  write  here  to  be  as  a  doubtful  opinion, 
questionable  whether  it  be  so  or  no ;  for 
the  gate  of  heaven  and  hell  stands  open 
to  the  spirit,  and  in  the  Light  it  presses 
through  them  both  and  beholds  them,  also 
proves  and  examines  them. 

And  though  the  Devil  cannot  take  the 
Light  from  me,  yet  he  hides  it  often  with 
the  outward  and  fleshly  moving,  so  that 


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the  astral  is  in  anxiety  and  in  a  strait,  as 
if  it  were  imprisoned. 

But  these  are  only  his  blows  and  strokes 
whereby  the  seed  of  paradise  is  covered 
and  obscured.  Concerninor  which  also  the 
holy  apostle  Paul  saith  that  a  great  thorn 
was  given  him  in  his  flesh  and  he  besought 
the  Lord  earnestly  to  take  it  from  him, 
whereupon  the  Lord  answered.  Let  my 
grace  be  sufficient  for  thee. 

For  he  also  was  come  to  this  place  and 
would  fain  have  had  the  Light  without 
obstruction  or  hindrance,  as  his  own  in  the 
astral  moving.  But  it  could  not  be ;  for 
wrath  abides  in  the  fleshly  moving,  and  he 
must  endure  corruption  there.  If  wrath 
should  be  wholly  taken  away  from  the 
astral,  then  in  that  he  would  be  like  God 
and  know  all  things  as  God  himself  does. 

Which  now  in  this  life  that  soul  only 
knows  which  unfolds  its  powers  in  union 
with  the  Light  of  God,  and  even  that  soul 
cannot  perfectly  bring  it  back  again  into  the 


30    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

astral.  Just  as  an  apple  on  a  tree  cannot 
bring  its  smell  and  taste  back  again  into 
the  tree  or  into  the  earth,  though  it  be 
indeed  the  son  of  the  tree,  so  it  is  also  in 
the  nature  of  man. 

The  holy  man  Moses  was  so  high 
and  deep  in  this  Light  that  it  glorified, 
clarified,  or  brightened  the  astral  also, 
whereby  the  outermost  of  the  flesh  in 
his  face  was  clarified,  brightened,  or 
glorified. 

He  also  desired  to  see  the  light  of  God 
perfectly  in  the  astral  ;  but  it  could  not  be, 
for  the  bar  of  the  wrath  lies  before  it. 
Even  the  whole  and  universal  nature  of 
the  astral  in  this  world  cannot  comprehend 
the  Light  of  God  ;  and  therefore  the  Heart 
of  God  is  hidden,  though  it  dwells  in  all 
places  and  comprehends  all. 

Thou  seest  how  the  wrath  of  God  in  the 
outermost  of  nature  lies  hid  and  rests,  and 
cannot  be  awakened  unless  men  themselves 
awaken  it,  who  with  their  fleshly  moving 


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unfold  their  powers  to  stir  up  and  unite  with 
the  wrath  in  the  outermost  of  nature. 

Therefore  if  anyone  should  be  damned 
into  hell  he  ought  not  to  say  that  God  has 
done  it,  or  that  he  wills  it  to  be  so.  Man 
awakens  the  wrath-fire  in  himself,  and  this, 
if  it  grows  burning,  afterwards  unites  with 
God's  wrath  and  the  hellish  fire,  as  one 
thing. 

For  when  thy  light  is  extinguished,  then 
thou  standest  in  the  darkness.  Within 
the  darkness  the  wrath  of  God  is  concealed, 
and  if  thou  awakenest  it,  then  it  bums  in 
thee. 

There  is  fire  even  in  a  stone :  if  you 
do  not  strike  upon  it  the  fire  remains 
concealed ;  but,  if  you  strike  it,  then  the 
fire  springs  forth,  and  if  any  combustible 
matter  be  near  it,  that  will  take  fire  and 
burn,  and  so  there  comes  to  be  a  great 
fire.  Thus  it  is  also  with  man,  when  he 
kindles  the  wrath-fire  which  is  otherwise 
at  rest. 


CHAPTER   IV 

WHEN  thou  beholdest  the  deep  above 
the  earth  thou  oughtest  not  to  say 
that  it  is  not  the  gate  of  God  where  God 
in  his  holiness  dwells :  No,  no,  think  not 
so,  for  the  whole  Holy  Trinity,  God  the 
Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost,  dwells  in 
the  centre  under  the  firmament  of  heaven, 
though  that  very  firmament  cannot  compre- 
hend him. 

Indeed  all  is  as  it  were  one  body,  the 
outermost  and  the  innermost  moving  to- 
gether with  the  firmament  of  heaven,  as 
also  the  astral  moving  therein,  in  and 
with  which  the  wrath  of  God  unfolds  ;  but 
yet  they  are  one  to  another  as  the  govern- 
ment, frame  or  constitution  in  man. 

The  flesh  marks  the  outward  moving, 


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which  is  the  house  of  death.  The  second 
moving  in  man  is  the  astral,  in  which  the 
Hfe  stands,  and  wherein  love  and  wrath 
wrestle  one  with  another.  Thus  far  man 
himself  knows  himself,  for  the  astral 
generates  the  life  in  the  outermost,  that  is, 
in  the  flesh.  The  third  moving  is  gener- 
ated between  the  astral  and  the  outermost, 
and  is  called  the  animated  or  soulish  moving, 
or  the  soul,  and  is  as  great  as  the  whole 
man. 

That  moving  the  outward  man  neither 
knows  nor  comprehends,  neither  does  the 
astral  comprehend  it ;  but  every  fountain 
spirit  comprehends  its  innate  source,  which 
resembles  the  heaven. 

The  animated  or  soulish  man  must 
press  through  the  firmament  of  heaven 
to  God,  and  live  with  God,  else  the 
whole  man  cannot  come  into  heaven  to 
God. 

Man  cannot  be  wholly  pure  from  wrath 
and  sin,  for  the  movings  of  the  depth  in 
3 


34    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

this  world  are  not  fully  pure  before  the 
Heart  of  God ;  always  love  and  wrath 
wrestle  one  with  another. 

In  the  second,  the  astral,  wherein  now 
the  love  and  the  wrath  are  against  one 
another,  is  a  spirit  of  the  life,  and  of  the 
firmament  of  heaven  which  is  of  the  midst 
of  the  spirit. 

And  the  Devil  can  reach  half  into  this 
moving,  so  far  as  the  wrath  reaches  and 
no  farther ;  therefore  the  Devil  cannot 
know  how  the  other  part  in  this  moving 
has  its  source.  This  other  part  of  the 
astral,  which  abides  in  the  love,  is 
the  firmament  of  heaven  holding  captive 
the  kindled  wrath  ;  together  with  all  the 
devils,  for  they  cannot  enter  thereinto. 
In  that  heaven  dwells  the  Holy  Spirit, 
which  goes  forth  from  the  Heart  of 
God,  and  strives  against  the  wrath,  and 
generates  to  himself  a  temple  in  the 
midst  of  the  fierceness  of  the  wrath  of 
God. 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     35 

And  in  this  heaven  dwells  the  man  that 
fears  God,  even  while  alive  in  the  body- 
here  upon  earth  ;  for  that  heaven  is  as 
well  in  man  as  in  the  deep  above  the 
earth.  And  as  the  deep  above  the  earth 
is,  so  is  man  also,  both  in  love  and 
wrath,  till  after  the  departure  of  the  soul ; 
but  when  the  soul  departs  from  the  body, 
then  it  abides  either  only  in  the  heaven  of 
love  or  only  in  the  wrath. 

And  in  this  heaven  the  holy  angels 
dwell  amongst  us,  and  the  devils  in  the 
other  part.  In  this  heaven  man  lives 
between  heaven  and  hell,  and  must  suffer 
from  the  wrath  and  endure  many  hard 
blows,  temptations,  persecutions ;  and, 
many  times,  torments  and  oppression. 

The  wrath  is  called  the  Cross,  and  the 
love-heaven  is  called  patience,  and  the 
spirit  that  rises  up  therein  is  called  hope 
and  faith,  which  unites  with  God  and 
wrestles  with  the  wrath  till  it  overcomes 
and  gets  the  victory. 


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0  ye  theologists,  the  spirit  here  opens  a 
door  and  gate  for  you  !  If  you  will  not  now 
see  and  feed  your  sheep  and  lambs  on  a 
green  meadow,  instead  of  a  dry,  parched 
heath,  you  must  be  accountable  for  it 
before  the  severe,  earnest  and  wrathful 
judgement  of  God ;  therefore  look  to  it. 

1  take  heaven  to  witness  that  I  do  here 
what  I  must.  The  Spirit  drives  me  to  it, 
so  that  I  am  wholly  led  captive  thereby, 
and  cannot  be  freed  from  it  whatever  may 
befal  me  hereafter,  or  ensue  upon  it. 

The  third  moving  in  the  body  of  God  in 
this  world  is  hidden.  In  it  is  the  almighty 
and  holy  Heart  of  God,  wherein  our  King, 
Jesus  Christ,  with  his  natural  body,  sits  at 
the  right  hand  of  God,  as  a  King  and 
Lord  of  the  whole  body  of  this  world. 

The  body  of  Christ  is  no  more  in  the 
hard  palpability,  but  in  the  divine  palpa- 
bility, of  nature,  like  the  angels.  Our 
bodies  also  at  the  resurrection  will  have  no 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     37 

more  such  hard  flesh  and  bones,  but  be 
like  the  angels ;  and  though  indeed  all 
forms  and  powers  shall  be  therein,  yet  we 
shall  not  have  the  hard  palpability. 

Christ  says  to  Mary  Magdalen  in 
Joseph's  garden  at  the  Sepulchre,  after  his 
resurrection,  Touch  me  not,  for  I  am  not 
yet  ascended  to  my  God  and  to  your  God, 
as  if  he  would  say,  I  have  not  now  the 
animal  body  any  more,  although  I  show 
myself  to  thee  in  my  form  or  shape  which 
I  had,  because  otherwise  thou  in  thy 
animal  body  couldst  not  see  me. 

So  during  the  forty  days  after  his 
resurrection  he  did  not  always  walk 
visibly  among  the  disciples,  but  invisibly, 
according  to  his  heavenly  and  angelical 
property.  When  he  would  speak  or  talk 
with  his  disciples,  then  he  showed  himself 
in  a  palpable  manner  and  form,  that  thereby 
he  might  speak  natural  words  with  them, 
for  corruption  cannot  apprehend  the  divine. 
Also  it  sufficiently  appears  that  his  body 


38    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

was  of  an  angelical  kind,  in  that  he  went 
to  his  disciples  through  the  doors,  being 
shut. 

Thus  thou  must  know  that  his  body 
unites  with  all  the  seven  spirits  in  nature 
in  the  astral  moving  in  the  part  of  love ; 
and  holds  sin,  death  and  the  Devil  captive 
in  its  wrath  part. 

Thou  seest  also  how  thou  art  in  this 
world  everywhere  in  heaven  and  also  in 
hell,  and  dwellest  between  heaven  and  hell 
in  great  danger.  Thou  seest  how  heaven 
is  in  a  holy  man,  and  that  everywhere, 
wheresoever  thou  standest,  goest  or  liest, 
if  thy  spirit  does  but  co-operate  with  God, 
then  as  to  that  part  thou  art  in  heaven  and 
thy  soul  is  in  God.  Therefore  says  Christ : 
My  sheep  are  in  my  hands,  no  man  can 
pull  them  away  from  me. 

In  like  manner  thou  seest  also  how  thou 
art  always  in  hell  among  all  the  devils  as 
to  the  wrath ;  if  thine  eyes  were  but  open 
thou    wouldst   see    wonderful   things,    but 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     39 

thou  standest  between  heaven  and  hell, 
and  canst  see  neither  of  them,  and 
walkest  upon  a  very  narrow  bridge. 

Some  men  have  many  times,  in  the 
astral  spirit,  entered  in  thither,  being 
ravished  in  an  ecstasy,  as  men  term  it, 
and  have  in  this  life  known  the  gates  of 
heaven  and  of  hell,  and  have  shown  and 
declared  how  that  many  men  dwell  in  hell 
with  their  living  bodies.  Such  indeed 
have  been  scorned,  derided  or  laughed  at, 
but  with  great  ignorance  and  indiscretion, 
for  it  is  just  so  as  they  declare. 


CHAPTER   V 

THE  Simple  says,  God  made  all  things 
out  of  nothing ;  but  he  knows  not 
God,  neither  does  he  know  what  he  him- 
self is.  When  he  beholds  the  earth 
together  with  the  deep  above  the  earth, 
he  thinks  verily  all  this  is  not  God  ;  or 
else  he  thinks  God  is  not  there.  He  always 
imagines  with  himself  that  God  dwells 
only  above  the  azure  heaven  of  the  stars, 
and  rules,  as  it  were,  by  means  of  some 
spirit  which  goes  forth  from  him  into  this 
world  ;  and  that  his  body  is  not  present 
here  upon  the  earth  or  in  the  earth. 

Just  such  opinions  and  tenets  I  have 
read  also  in  the  books  and  writing^s  of 
Doctors,  and  there  are  also  very  many 
opinions,    disputations    and    controversies 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME    41 

risen  about  this  very  thing  among  the 
Learned. 

But  seeing  God  opens  to  me  the  gate 
of  his  Being  in  his  great  love,  and  re- 
members the  covenants  which  he  has 
with  man,  therefore  I  will  faithfully  and 
earnestly,  according  to  my  gifts,  set  wide 
open  all  the  gates  of  God,  so  far  as  he 
will  give  me  leave. 

It  is  not  so  to  be  understood,  as  that  I 
am  sufficient  in  these  things,  but  only  so 
far  as  I  am  able  to  comprehend. 

For  the  Being  of  God  is  like  a  wheel, 
wherein  many  wheels  are  made  one  in 
another,  upwards,  downwards,  crossways, 
and  yet  continually  turn  all  of  them 
together. 

At  which  indeed,  when  a  man  beholds 
the  wheel,  he  highly  marvels,  and  cannot 
at  once  in  its  turning  learn  to  conceive 
and  apprehend  it.  But  the  more  he 
beholds  the  wheel  the  more  he  learns  its 
form  ;  and  the  more  he  learns  the  greater 


42     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

longing  he  has  towards  the  wheel,  for  he 
continually  sees  something  that  is  more 
and  more  wonderful,  so  that  a  man  can 
neither  behold  nor  learn  it  enough. 

Thus  I  also.  What  I  do  not  fully 
describe  in  one  place  concerning  this  great 
mystery,  that  you  will  find  in  another 
place ;  and  what  I  cannot  describe  here 
in  regard  of  the  greatness  of  this  mystery 
and  my  incapacity,  that  you  will  find  else- 
where. 

For  here  is  the  first  sprouting  or 
vegetation  of  this  twig,  which  springs  in  its 
mother,  and  is  as  a  child  which  is  learning 
to  walk  and  is  not  able  to  run  apace  at 
the  first. 

Though  the  spirit  sees  the  wheel  and 
would  fain  comprehend  its  form  in  every 
place,  yet  it  cannot  do  it  exactly  enough 
because  of  the  turning  of  the  wheel.  But 
when  it  comes  about  that  the  spirit  can 
see  the  first  apprehended  form  again,  then 
continually  it  learns  more  and  more,  and 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME    43 

always  loves   and    delights  in  the  wheel, 
and  longs  after  it  still  more  and  more. 

Now  observe :  The  earth  has  just  such 
qualities  and  quality-expressing  or  fountain 
spirits  as  the  deep  above  the  earth,  or  as 
heaven  has,  and  all  of  them  together  belong 
to  one  only  body.  The  universal  God  is 
that  one  only  body.  But  sin  is  the  cause 
that  thou  dost  not  wholly  see  and  know 
him.  With  and  by  sin  thou,  within  this 
great  divine  body,  liest  shut  up  in  the 
mortal  flesh ;  and  the  power  and  virtue  of 
God  is  hidden  from  thee,  even  as  the 
marrow  in  the  bones  is  hidden  from  the 
flesh. 

But  if  thou  in  the  spirit  breakest  through 
the  death  of  the  flesh,  then  thou  seest  the 
hidden  God.  For  the  mortal  flesh  belongs 
not  to  the  moving  of  life,  so  it  cannot 
receive  or  conceive  the  Life  of  the  Light 
as  proper  to  itself ;  but  the  Life  of  the 
Light  in  God  rises  up  in  the  flesh  and 
generates  to  itself,  from  out  of  it,  another. 


44    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

a  heavenly  and  living,  body,  which  knows 
and  understands  the  Light. 

The  mortal  body  is  but  a  husk  from 
which  the  new  body  grows,  as  it  is  with 
a  grain  of  wheat  in  the  earth.  The  husk 
shall  not  rise  and  be  living  again,  no  more 
with  the  body  than  with  the  grain,  but 
will  remain  for  ever  in  death. 

Behold  the  mystery  of  the  earth  :  as 
that  brings  forth  so  must  thou  bring  forth. 
The  earth  is  not  that  body  which  is  brought 
forth,  but  is  the  mother  of  that  body ;  as 
also  thy  flesh  is  not  the  spirit  but  is  the 
mother  of  the  spirit. 

And  in  both  of  them,  in  the  earth  and 
in  thy  flesh,  the  Light  of  the  clear  Deity  is 
hidden,  and  it  breaks  through  and  gathers 
to  itself  a  body  for  each  after  its  kind. 

As  the  mother  is,  so  also  is  the  child : 
man's  child  is  the  soul  which  is  born  in 
the  astral  moving  from  the  flesh  ;  and  the 
earth's  child  is  the  grass,  the  herbs,  the 
trees,  silver,  gold,  and  all  mineral  ores. 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME    4S 

Out  of  the  earth  sprang  grass,  herbs  and 
trees  ;  and  in  the  earth  silver,  gold,  and  all 
manner  of  ore  came  to  be.  In  the  deep 
above  the  earth  sprang  the  wonderful 
forming  of  power  and  virtue. 

I  now  invite  all  lovers  of  the  holy  and 
highly  to  be  esteemed  arts  of  philosophy 
and  theology  before  this  mirror  wherein 
I  lay  open  the  root  and  ground  of  these 
matters. 

I  use  not  their  tables,  formulas,  or 
schemes,  rules  and  ways,  for  I  have  not 
learned  from  them.  I  have  another 
teacher,  which  is  the  living  fountain  of 
nature. 

What  could  I,  simple  layman,  teach  or 
write  of  their  high  art  if  it  was  not  given 
to  me  by  the  Spirit  of  nature,  in  whom  I 
live  and  am  ?  Should  I  oppose  the  Spirit 
that  he  should  not  open  where  and  in  whom 
he  pleases  ? 

O  thou  child  of  man,  open  the  eyes  of 


46     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

thy  spirit,  for  I  will  show  thee  here  the 
right  and  real  proper  gate  of  God. 

Behold !  that  is  the  true,  one,  only  God 
out  of  whom  thou  art  created  and  in  whom 
thou  livest ;  and  when  thou  beholdest  the 
deep  and  the  stars  and  the  earth,  then  thou 
beholdest  thy  God.  In  that  same  thou 
livest  and  hast  thy  being ;  and  that  same 
God  rules  thee  also,  and  from  that  same 
God  thou  hast  thy  senses.  Thou  art  a 
creature  from  him  and  in  him ;  else  thou 
wouldst  never  have  been. 

Now  perhaps  thou  wilt  say  that  I  write 
in  a  heathenish  manner.  Hearken  and 
behold  !  Observe  the  distinct  understand- 
ing how  all  this  is  so ;  for  I  write  not 
heathenishly,  but  in  the  love  of  wisdom ; 
neither  am  I  a  heathen,  but  I  have  the  true 
knowledge  of  the  one  only  great  God  who 
is  All. 

When  thou  beholdest  the  deep,  the  stars, 
the  elements  and  the  earth,  then  thou 
comprehendest   not   with   thine   eyes   the 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME    47 

bright  and  clear  Deity,  though  indeed  he 
is  there  and  in  them  ;  but  thou  seest  and 
comprehendest,  with  thine  eyes,  first  death 
and  then  the  wrath  of  God. 

But  if  thou  Hftest  up  thy  thoughts  and 
dost  consider  where  God  is,  then  thou  shalt 
comprehend  the  astral  moving,  where  love 
and  wrath  move  one  against  another. 
And  when  by  faith  thou  drawest  near  to 
God  who  rules  in  holiness  in  this  dominion, 
then  thou  layest  hold  on  him  in  his  holy 
Heart. 

When  this  is  done,  then  thou  art  as 
God  is,  who  himself  is  heaven,  earth,  stars 
and  the  elements. 


CHAPTER   VI 

WHERE  will  you  seek  for  God? 
Seek  him  in  your  soul  that  is 
proceeded  out  of  the  eternal  nature,  the 
living  fountain  of  forces  wherein  the  divine 
working  stands. 

O  that  I  had  but  the  pen  of  a  man,  and 
were  able  therewith  to  write  down  the 
spirit  of  knowledge !  I  can  but  stammer 
of  great  mysteries  like  a  child  that  is  be- 
ginning to  speak ;  so  very  little  can  the 
earthly  tongue  express  of  that  which  the 
spirit  comprehends.  Yet  I  will  venture  to 
try  whether  I  may  incline  some  to  seek  the 
pearl  of  true  knowledge,  and  myself  labour 
in  the  works  of  God  in  my  paradisical 
garden  of   roses ;  for  the   longing  of  the 

eternal  nature-mother  drives  nie  on  to  write 

48, 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     49 

and  to  exercise  myself  in  this  my  know- 
ledge. 

No  money,  nor  goods,  nor  art,  nor  power 
can  bring  you  to  the  eternal  rest  of  the 
eternal  paradise,  but  only  the  knowledge  in 
which  you  may  steep  your  soul.  That  is 
the  pearl  which  no  thief  can  steal  away ; 
seek  after  it  and  you  will  find  the  noble 
treasure. 

Our  skill  and  understanding  are  so 
cramped  and  narrowed  that  we  have  no 
more  any  knowledge  of  paradise  at  all. 
And  except  we  be  born  anew,  the  veil  of 
Moses  lies  continually  before  our  eyes,  and 
we  suppose  that  was  paradise  whereof  he 
said  :  God  placed  Adam  in  the  garden  of 
Eden  which  he  had  planted,  that  he  might 
till  it. 

O  beloved  man,  paradise  is  the  divine 
Joy.  It  is  the  divine  and  angelical  Joy, 
yet  it  is  not  outside  the  place  of  this  world. 
When  I  speak  of  the  fountain  and  joy  of 
paradise,  and  of  its  substance,  what  it  is,  I 
4 


50    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

have  no  similitude  for  it  in  this  world ;  I 
stand  in  need  of  angelical  speech  and 
knowledge  to  express  it ;  and  though  I  had 
them  yet  I  could  never  express  it  with  this 
tongue.  It  is  well  understood  in  the  mind, 
when  the  soul  rides  in  the  chariot  of 
the  Spirit,  but  I  cannot  express  it  with 
the  tongue ;  yet  will  I  stammer  with  the 
children  till  another  mouth  be  given  me 
to  speak  with. 

And  seeing  somewhat  is  lent  me  from 
the  grace  of  the  power  of  God,  that  I  might 
know  the  way  to  paradise,  seeing  also  that 
it  behoves  everyone  to  work  the  works  of 
God  in  which  he  stands,  I  will  not  neglect 
my  task  but  will  labour  as  much  as  I  can 
on  the  way. 

Although  I  shall  scarce  be  able  to  spell 
out  the  letters  in  this  so  high  a  way,  yet  my 
labour  shall  be  enough  that  many  will  have 
to  learn  in  it  all  their  life  long.  He  that 
thinks  he  knows  it  well,  he  has  not  yet 
learnt  the  first  letter  of  paradise,  for   no 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     51 

Doctors  are  to  be  found  in  this  school,  but 
only  learners. 

There  is  nothing  that  is  nearer  to  you 
than  heaven,  paradise,  and  hell.  Unto 
which  of  them  you  are  inclined  and  towards 
which  of  them  you  walk,  to  that  in  this  life- 
time you  are  most  near.  There  is  a  moving 
between  each  two  of  them  ;  and  you  have 
both  movings  in  you.  God  beckons  to  you 
in  the  one,  and  calls  you ;  and  the  Devil 
beckons  to  you  in  the  other,  and  calls  you  ; 
with  whom  you  go,  with  him  you  enter  in. 
The  Devil  has  in  his  hand  power,  honour, 
pleasure,  and  worldly  happiness ;  and  the 
root  of  these  is  death  and  hell-fire.  God 
has  in  his  hands  crosses,  persecution, 
misery,  poverty,  ignominy  and  sorrow  ;  and 
the  root  of  these  is  a  fire  also.  But  in  this 
fire  there  is  a  light,  and  in  the  light  virtue 
and  in  the  virtue  paradise.  In  paradise  are 
the  angels,  and  among  the  angels  is  Joy. 
Dim  and  fleshly  eyes  cannot  behold  it ;  but 
when  the  Holy  Ghost  comes  into  the  soul 


52    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

it  is  born  anew  in  God,  and  then  it  becomes 
a  child  of  paradise  and  has  the  key  of 
paradise,  and  sees  into  the  midst  thereof. 

If  you  be  born  of  God,  then  you  under- 
stand   God,    paradise,    the    kingdom    of 
heaven  and  hell,  the  entrance  thereinto  of 
the  creatures  and  the  creation  of  this  world  ; 
but  if  not,  then  the  veil  is  before  your  eyes 
as   it    was    before    the    eyes   of    Moses. 
Therefore  saith  Christ :  Seek  and  ye  shall 
find,  knock  and  it  shall  be  opened  unto  you. 
If  you  do  not  understand  this  writing, 
seek  the  humble  lowly  Heart  of  God,  and 
that  will  bring  a  small  seed  from  the  tree  of 
paradise  into  your  soul ;  and  if  you  abide  in 
patience  then  a  great  tree  will  grow  out  of 
that  seed,  as  you  will  think  has  come  to 
pass  with  this  author.     For  he  is   to   be 
esteemed  as  a  very  simple  person,  in  com- 
parison  of   the   great   learned    men ;   but 
Christ  saith :  My  power  is  strong  in  the 
weak  ;  yea  Father,  it  hath  so  pleased  thee 
to  hide  these  things   from   the   wise  and 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     53 

prudent,  and  thou  hast  revealed  them  to 
babes  and  sucklings ;  the  wisdom  of  this 
world  is  foolishness  in  thy  sight.  And 
although  now  the  children  of  the  world  are 
wiser  in  their  generation  than  the  children 
of  light,  yet  their  wisdom  is  but  a  corrupt- 
ible thing,  and  this  wisdom  continues 
eternally. 

Seek  for  the  noble  pearl ;  it  is  much 
more  precious  than  this  whole  world  ;  it  will 
never  more  depart  from  you.  Where  the 
pearl  is,  there  will  your  heart  be  also ;  you 
need  not  in  this  life  seek  any  further  after 
paradise,  joy  and  heavenly  delight ;  seek 
but  the  pearl,  and  when  you  find  that,  then 
you  find  paradise  and  the  kingdom  of 
heaven. 

I  have  perused  many  masterpieces  of 
writing,  hoping  to  find  the  high  and  deep 
wisdom  of  God,  the  pearl  of  the  under- 
standing of  man  ;  but  I  could  find  nothing 
of  that  which  my  soul  lusted  after.  I  have 
found  very  many  contrary  opinions,  and  at 


54     COxNFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

times  I  have  found  some  who  forbid  me  to 
search,  but  I  cannot  know  with  what  reason 
except  it  be  that  the  blind  grudge  at  the 
eyes  of  them  that  see. 

With  all  this  my  soul  is  become  very 
disquiet  within,  and  has  been  as  full  of  pain 
and  anguish  as  a  woman  at  her  travail ;  and 
yet  to  no  end  till  I  followed  the  words  of 
Christ  when  he  said  :  You  must  be  born 
anew,  if  you  will  see  the  kingdom  of  God. 
This  at  first  confounded  me ;  I  supposed 
that  such  a  thing  could  not  be  done  in  this 
world,  but  only  at  my  departure  out  of  this 
world.  And  then  my  soul  was  at  first  in 
anguish,  longing  after  the  pearl ;  but,  yield- 
ing itself,  at  last  obtained  the  jewel. 
Therefore  I  will  write,  for  a  memorial  to 
myself  and  for  a  light  to  them  that  seek. 
For  Christ  said  :  None  lights  a  candle  and 
puts  it  under  a  bushel,  but  sets  it  upon  a 
table  that  all  that  are  in  the  house  may  see 
by  the  light  of  it.  To  this  end  he  gives 
the  pearl  of  divine  wisdom  and  knowledge 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     55 

to  them  that  seek,  that  they  should  impart 
it  to  the  desirous  for  their  healing,  as  he  has 
very  earnestly  commanded. 

Indeed  Moses  writes  that  God  made  man 
of  the  dust  of  the  earth.  And  that  is  the 
opinion  of  very  many.  I  also  should  not 
have  known  how  that  was  to  be  understood, 
and  I  should  not  have  learned  it  out  of 
Moses,  nor  out  of  the  glosses  put  upon  his 
words.  The  veil  would  have  continued 
still  before  my  eyes,  though  I  was  much 
troubled  thereby.  But  when  I  found  the 
pearl,  then  I  looked  Moses  in  the  face,  and 
found  that  he  had  wrote  very  right,  but 
that  I  had  not  rightly  understood  it. 

Now  the  question  is :  What  is  God's 
image?  Behold,  and  consider  the  Deity, 
and  then  you  will  light  upon  it.  God  is 
not  an  animal  man ;  and  man  should  be 
the  image  and  similitude  of  God,  wherein 
God  may  dwell.  God  is  a  spirit ;  three 
principles  are  in  him,  that  is,  the  sources 
and  powers  of  the  darkness,  of  the  light, 


56    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

and  of  this  world.  He  would  make  such 
an  image  as  should  have  all  these  three 
and  so  be  rightly  a  similitude  of  himself. 
Therefore  Moses  may  be  well  understood 
to  say  that  God  created  man  and  did  not 
make  him  of  a  lump  of  earth.  But  the 
forming  power  in  which  God  created  him 
is  the  matrix  of  the  earth,  out  of  which  the 
earth  was  generated ;  and  the  matter  in 
which  he  created  him  is  a  quintessence  of 
the  stars  and  elements,  and  came  forth  from 
the  heavenly  matrix  which  is  also  the  root 
of  the  earth. 

Now  the  soul  stands  in  two  gates,  and 
touches  two  principles,  the  eternal  darkness 
and  the  eternal  light  of  the  Son  of  God, 
as  God  the  Father  himself  does.  Thus  it 
may  be  in  heaven  and  in  paradise,  and 
enjoy  the  unutterable  joy  of  God  the 
Father  which  he  has  in  his  Son,  and  it 
may  hear  the  inexpressible  words  of  the 
Heart  of  God. 

There  the  soul  feeds  on  all  the  words  of 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     57 

God,  for  these  are  the  food  of  its  life  ;  and 
it  sings  the  paradisical  songs  of  praise 
concerning  the  pleasant  fruit  of  paradise 
which  grows  in  the  divine  virtue  and  is 
the  food  of  the  heavenly  and  eternal  body. 
Can  this  be  no  joy  and  rejoicing? 
Should  not  that  be  a  pleasant  thing,  to 
eat  heavenly  bread  with  the  many  thousand 
sorts  of  angels,  and  to  rejoice  in  their 
communion  and  fellowship  ?  What  can 
possibly  be  named  which  can  be  more 
pleasant  ?  Where  there  is  no  fear,  no 
anger,  no  death  ;  where  every  voice  and 
speech  is  of  the  divine  salvation,  power, 
strength  and  might ;  and  this  voice  going 
forth  into  eternity.  There  is  the  place 
where  Paul  heard  words  unutterable  that 
no  man  can  express. 


CHAPTER   VII 

THANKS  be  to  God  who  has  re- 
generated me,  by  water  and  the  Holy 
Ghost,  to  be  a  Hving  creature,  so  that  I 
can  in  his  Light  see  my  great  inbred  vices, 
which  are  in  my  flesh. 

Thus  now  I  Hve  in  the  spirit  of  this 
world  in  my  flesh,  and  my  flesh  serves  the 
spirit  of  this  world ;  but  my  mind  serves 
God.  My  flesh  is  generated  in  this  world 
and  is  ruled  by  the  quintessence  of  the 
stars  and  elements,  which  dwells  in  it 
and  is  master  of  the  body  and  the  out- 
ward life ;  but  my  mind  is  regenerated 
in  God  and  loves  God.  And  although 
I  cannot  now  comprehend  and  hold  fast 
the    divine    wisdom,    because    my    mind 

falls  into  sins,  yet  the  spirit  of  this  world 

58 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     59 

shall  not  always  thus  hold  captive  my 
mind. 

For  the  Virgin,  the  divine  Wisdom,  has 
given  me  her  promise  not  to  leave  me  in 
any  misery ;  she  will  come  to  help  me  in 
the  Son  of  Wisdom,  I  must  hold  fast 
to  him,  and  he  will  bring  me  to  her  in 
paradise.  I  will  make  the  venture,  and 
go  through  the  thistles  and  thorns  as  well 
as  I  can,  till  I  find  my  native  country 
where  Wisdom  dwells.  I  rely  upon  her 
faithful  promise,  when  she  appeared  to  me, 
that  she  would  turn  all  my  mourning  into 
great  joy.  When  I  lay  upon  the  mountain  at 
midnight,  so  that  all  the  trees  fell  upon  me 
and  all  the  storms  and  winds  beat  upon  me, 
and  Antichrist  gaped  at  me  with  his  open 
jaws  to  devour  me,  then  she  came  and 
comforted  me  and  took  me  for  her  own. 

Therefore  I  am  but  the  more  cheerful, 
and  care  not  for  him  ;  he  rules  over  me  no 
further  than  over  the  transitory  house  of 
flesh,  whose  patron  he  is ;   he   may  take 


6o    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

that  quite  away,  but  so  I  shall  come  into 
my  native  country.  Yet  he  is  not  absolute 
lord  over  that  house,  he  is  but  God's  ape ; 
for  as  an  ape  plays  all  manner  of  tricks 
and  pranks  to  make  itself  sport,  and  would 
fain  seem  to  be  the  finest  and  the  nimblest 
of  beasts,  so  also  does  he.  His  power 
hangs  on  the  great  tree  of  this  world,  and 
a  storm  of  wind  can  blow  it  away. 

Thou  wilt  ask,  What  is  the  new  regenera- 
tion ?  or  how  is  that  done  in  man  ?  Hear 
and  see,  close  not  thy  mind,  let  it  not  be 
filled  by  the  spirit  of  this  world  with  its 
might  and  pomp.  Lay  hold  upon  thy 
mind  and  break  through  the  spirit  of  this 
world  entirely ;  yield  thy  mind  unto  the 
kind  love  of  God ;  make  thy  purpose 
earnest  and  strong  to  overcome  the  pleasure 
of  this  world  and  not  to  regard  it.  Consider 
that  thou  art  not  at  home  in  this  world, 
but  art  a  strange  guest,  made  captive  in  a 
prison ;  cry  and  call  to  him  who  has  the 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME    6i 

key  of  the  prison ;  yield  thyself  up  to 
him  in  obedience,  righteousness,  humility, 
purity  and  truth.  And  seek  not  so 
eagerly  after  the  kingdom  of  this  world ; 
it  will  stick  close  enough  to  thee  without 
that.  Then  the  pure  Virgin,  the  Wisdom 
of  God,  will  meet  thee  in  the  height  and 
depth  of  thy  mind,  and  will  lead  thee  to 
him  who  has  the  key  to  the  gate  of  the 
deep.  Thou  must  stand  before  him  and 
he  will  give  thee  to  eat  of  the  heavenly 
manna  which  will  quicken  and  refresh 
thee.  Thou  wilt  be  strong,  and  wilt  break 
through  the  gate  of  the  deep  as  the  morn- 
ing star,  and  though  thou  liest  captive  here 
in  the  night  yet  the  rays  of  the  dawn  will 
appear  to  thee  in  paradise,  where  thy  pure 
Virgin  stands,  waiting  for  thee  with  the  joy 
of  the  angels,  who  will  kindly  receive  thee 
in  thy  newborn  mind  and  spirit.  And 
though  indeed  here  thou  must  walk,  as  to 
thy  body,  in  the  dark  night,  yet  the  noble 
Virgin  will  help  thee  still. 


62     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

Look  well  to  it,  close  not  thy  mind  and 
understanding  ;  when  thy  mind  says,  Turn, 
then  know  that  so  thou  art  called  by  the 
Wisdom  of  God  ;  turn  instantly,  and  con- 
sider where  thou  art  lodged,  in  how  hard 
a  house  of  bondage  thy  soul  lies  im- 
prisoned ;  seek  thy  native  country  from 
whence  thy  soul  is  wandered  and  whither 
it  should  return  again. 

Then  if  thou  wilt  follow  the  counsel  of 
the  Wisdom  of  God  thou  wilt  find  in 
thyself,  not  only  after  this  life,  but  also  in 
this  life  in  thy  regeneration,  that  Wisdom 
will  very  worthily  meet  thee.  And  thou 
wilt  see  out  of  what  kind  of  spirit  this 
author  has  wrote. 


CHAPTER  VIII 

MY  beloved  Reader,  I  tell  thee  this, 
that  everything  has  its  impulse  in 
its  own  form.  It  always  makes  that  very 
thing  with  which  the  spirit  is  impregnated  ; 
and  the  body  must  always  labour  in  that 
wherein  the  spirit  is  kindled.  When  I 
consider  and  think  why  I  thus  write  many 
wonders  and  leave  them  not  for  other 
sharper  wits,  I  find  that  my  spirit  is 
kindled  in  this  matter  whereof  I  write ; 
for  there  is  a  living  running  fire  of  these 
things  in  my  spirit,  and  thereupon  (let  me 
purpose  what  I  will)  yet  they  continually 
come  uppermost,  so  that  I  am  made  captive 
thereby,  and  it  is  laid  upon  me  as  a  work 
which  I  must  do.     Therefore,  seeing  it  is 

my  work  wherein  my  spirit  drives,  I  will 

63 


64    COx\FESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

write  it  down  for  a  memorial  in  such  a 
manner  as  I  know  it  in  my  spirit  and  as  I 
attained  to  it ;  I  will  set  down  no  other  thing 
than  that  I  myself  have  tried  and  known, 
that  I  be  not  found  a  liar  before  God. 

Now,  then,  if  there  be  any  that  have  a 
desire  to  follow  me  and  would  fain  have 
the  knowledge  whereof  I  write,  I  advise 
him  to  accompany  me  in  this  way,  not  at 
present  with  the  pen,  but  with  the  labour 
of  his  mind  ;  and  then  he  shall  find  how  I 
could  come  to  write  thus. 

Seeing  I  have  in  hand  the  matter  of 
repentance,  therefore  I  certify  the  reader 
than  in  my  earnestness  this  pen  was  given 
me,  which  the  Oppressor  would  have 
broke.  With  him  I  began  an  earnest 
fight,  insomuch  that  he  would  have  cast 
me  down  to  the  ground  under  his  feet  had 
not  the  Spirit  of  God  helped  me,  so  that 
now  I  stand  up. 

Therefore,  if  we  will  speak  of  this  most 
serious  matter,  we  must  go  from  Jerusalem 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     65 

to  Jericho,  and  see  how  we  lie  among 
murderers  who  have  so  wounded  and 
beaten  us  that  we  are  half  dead ;  and 
must  look  about  us  for  the  Samaritan  with 
his  beast,  that  he  may  dress  our  wounds 
and  bring  us  into  his  inn.  O  how  lament- 
able and  miserable  it  is,  that  although  we 
are  so  beaten  by  the  murderer  that  we  are 
half  dead,  yet  we  feel  our  smart  no  more ! 
Oh,  if  the  physician  would  come  and  dress 
our  wounds,  that  our  soul  might  revive 
and  live,  how  we  should  rejoice !  Thus 
speaks  desire,  and  has  such  longing  heart- 
felt wishes ;  yet  although  the  physician  is 
here,  the  mind  can  in  no  wise  apprehend 
him,  because  it  is  so  much  wounded  and 
lies  half  dead. 

My  dear  Mind,  thou  supposest  thou  art 
very  sound,  but  thou  art  so  beaten  that 
thou  feelest  thy  disease  no  more.  Art 
thou  not  very  near  unto  death  ?  How 
then  canst  thou  account  thyself  to  be 
sound?  O  my  dear  Soul,  boast  not  of 
5 


66    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

thy  soundness.  Thou  liest  fettered  in 
heavy  bonds,  yea,  in  a  very  dark  dungeon  ; 
thou  swimmest  in  a  deep  water  which  rises 
up  to  thy  very  lips,  and  thou  must  continu- 
ally expect  death.  Besides,  the  Oppressor, 
thine  own  corrupt  nature,  is  behind  thee 
with  a  great  company  of  thy  worst  enemies, 
whereby  he  draws  thee  continually  down 
by  his  chains  towards  the  horrible  deep, 
the  abyss  of  hell ;  and  his  crew  assault 
thee,  and  run  upon  thee  on  all  sides,  as 
hounds  upon  their  quarry. 

Then  says  Reason,  Why  do  they  so  ? 
O  my  dear  Soul,  they  have  great  cause 
for  it ;  thou  hast  been  their  hind,  and  thou 
art  broken  out  of  their  park  ;  besides  thou 
art  so  strong  that  thou  hast  broken  down 
their  park-wall  and  taken  possession  of 
their  dwelling.  Thou  art  their  worst 
enemy  and  they  thine ;  and  if  thou  wast 
but  gone  out  of  their  enclosure  they  would 
be  content,  but  thou  being  in  it  still  the 
strife  continues,  and    has    no  end  till  the 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     67 

Ancient  of  Days  comes,  who  will  part  you 
asunder. 

Dost  thou  suppose  that  I  am  mad  that 
I  write  thus.  If  I  did  not  see  and  know 
it  I  should  be  silent.  Dost  thou  still  say 
thou  art  in  the  garden  of  roses?  If  thou 
thinkest  thou  art  there,  see  well  whether 
thou  art  not  in  the  Devil's  pasture,  and  art 
his  most  beloved  hind  which  he  fattens  to 
the  slaughter  for  his  food. 

O  dear  Soul,  turn,  and  let  not  the  Devil 
capture  thee ;  regard  not  the  scorn  of  the 
world ;  all  thy  sorrow  must  be  turned  into 
great  joy.  And  though  in  this  world  thou 
hast  not  great  honour,  power  and  riches, 
that  is  nothing ;  thou  knowest  not  whether 
to-morrow  it  will  come  to  be  thy  turn  to 
die.  Why  then  dost  thou  contend  and 
strive  so  much  after  worldly  honour  that  is 
transitory  ?  Rather  endeavour  after  the 
tree  of  paradise,  which  thou  mayst  carry 
with  thee  and  wherein  thou  shalt  rejoice 
eternally  for  its  growth  and  fruit. 


68     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

Oh !  is  not  that  a  blessed  welfare 
when  the  soul  dares  to  look  into  the 
Holy  Trinity,  wherewith  it  is  filled,  so 
that  its  powers  grow  and  blossom  in 
paradise,  where  songs  of  praise  break 
forth,  where  the  ever-growing  fruit  springs 
up  endlessly  according  to  thy  desire,  where 
there  is  no  fear,  envy,  nor  sorrow,  where 
there  is  love  one  of  another,  where  every- 
one rejoices  in  the  form  and  beauty  of 
another  ? 

Beloved  Mind,  if  thou  hast  a  desire  to 
this  way  and  wouldst  attain  it,  then  thou 
must  use  great  earnestness ;  it  must  be  no 
lip-labour,  with  the  heart  elsewhere.  No, 
thou  canst  not  attain  it  thus.  Thou  must 
collect  thy  mind  with  all  thy  purposes  and 
reason,  wholly  together  in  one  will  and 
resolution,  and  desire  to  turn  from  thy 
abominations ;  and  thou  must  set  thy 
thoughts  upon  God  and  goodness  with  a 
steadfast  confidence  in  his  mercy.  Then 
thou  wilt  attain  it. 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     69 

Thou  must  continue  steadfast  in  this 
resolute  purpose  ;  and  though  thou  gainest 
no  strength  into  thy  heart,  and  though 
the  Devil  should  beat  down  thy  tongue  so 
that  thou  canst  not  pray  to  God,  yet  thou 
must  continually  hold  and  go  on  in  this 
thought  and  purpose.  The  more  thou 
pressest  forward  the  weaker  the  Devil  is  ; 
the  more  earnestly  thou  pressest  forth  from 
the  Devil  and  thy  sins,  the  more  mightily 
does  the  kingdom  of  God  press  into  thee. 
Have  a  care  that  thou  dost  not  depart  from 
this  thy  will  before  thou  hast  received  the 
jewel,  the  pearl  of  divine  wisdom  and 
knowledge ;  though  it  holds  off  from 
morning  till  night,  and  still  from  day  to 
day,  if  thy  earnestness  be  great,  then  thy 
jewel  will  also  be  great  which  thou  shalt 
receive  in  thy  victory. 

None  knows  what  it  is  but  he  that  has 
found  it  by  experience.  It  is  a  most 
precious  guest ;  when  it  enters  into  the 
soul  there   is   a   very   wonderful    triumph 


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there ;  the  bridegroom  embraces  his  be- 
loved bride,  the  hallelujah  of  paradise 
sounds.  Oh !  must  not  the  earthly  body 
needs  tremble  and  shake  at  it?  Yet 
though  it  knows  not  what  it  is,  all  its 
members  rejoice.  What  beauteous  know- 
ledge does  the  Virgin  of  the  Divine 
Wisdom  bring  with  her !  She  makes 
learned  indeed ;  and  though  one  were 
dumb,  yet  the  soul  is  crowned  in  God's 
works  of  wonder,  and  must  speak  of  his 
wonder ;  there  is  nothing  in  the  soul  but 
longing  to  do  so  ;  the  Devil  must  begone, 
he  is  quite  weary  and  faint. 

Thus  the  seed  of  paradise  is  sown.  But 
observe  it  well ;  it  is  not  instantly  become 
a  tree.  How  many  storms  must  the  soul 
undergo  and  endure !  How  often  is  it 
overwhelmed  by  sins !  For  all  in  this 
world  is  against  it,  it  is  as  it  were  left 
alone  and  forsaken  ;  even  the  children  of 
God  themselves  assault  it ;  and  the  Devil 
does  plague  the  poor  soul,  trying  to  lead 


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it  astray,  either  with  flattery  that  it  may 
flatter  itself,  or  else  with  the  burden  of 
sins  in  the  conscience.  He  never  ceases, 
and  thou  must  always  strive  against  him  ; 
for  so  the  tree  of  paradise  grows,  as  corn 
does  in  the  tempestuous  winds.  If  it 
grows  high  and  comes  to  blossom,  then 
thou  wilt  enjoy  the  fruit ;  and  thou  wilt 
understand  better  what  this  pen  has  written 
and  what  moved  me  to  write.  For  I  was 
a  long  time  in  this  condition,  many  storms 
went  over  my  head.  Therefore  this  shall 
be  for  a  lasting  memorial  and  continual 
remembrance  to  me. 

Now,  says  Reason,  I  see  no  more  in 
thee,  nor  in  any  such  as  thou  art,  than  in 
other  poor  sinners ;  thine  must  needs  be 
but  a  hypocritical  pretence ;  besides,  says 
Reason,  I  also  have  been  in  such  a  way, 
and  yet  remain  in  wickedness  still  and  do 
that  which  I  would  not  do ;  I  am  still 
moved  to  anger,  covetousness  and  malice. 
What  is  the  matter  that  a  man  does  not 


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perform  what  he  purposes,  but  that  he 
does  even  what  himself  reproves  in  others, 
and  that  which  he  knows  is  not  right  ? 

Here  the  tree  of  paradise  is  not  dis- 
cerned. Behold,  my  beloved  Reason,  this 
tree  is  not  sown  into  the  outward  man,  he 
is  not  worthy  of  it,  he  belongs  to  the 
earth  ;  and  the  poor  soul  is  often  brought 
into  sins  to  which  it  does  not  consent,  the 
body  being  drawn  into  that  which  the  soul 
rejects.  Now  when  this  is  so,  it  is  not 
the  soul  that  works  it.  The  soul  says, 
This  is  not  right,  nor  well ;  but  the  body 
says,  We  must  have  it  that  we  may  live 
and  have  enough.  So  it  is,  one  time  after 
another.  And  a  true  Christian  knows 
not  himself ;  how  then  should  he  be  known 
by  others  ?  Also  the  Devil  can  hide  him 
sufficiently  that  he  may  not  be  known ; 
that  is  his  masterpiece,  when  he  can 
bring  a  true  Christian  into  wickedness, 
to  fall  into  sins,  while  this  is  not  dis- 
cerned   by    him,    but    he    reproves    the 


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sins  of  others  yet  is   sinning,   outwardly, 
himself. 

I  do  not  say  that  sin  in  the  old  man 
is  no  hurt ;  though  indeed  it  cannot  sway 
the  new  man  yet  it  scandalizes  him.  We 
must  with  the  new  man  live  to  God  and 
serve  him,  though  it  is  not  possible  to  be 
perfect  in  this  world  ;  we  must  continually 
go  on  and  hold  out :  the  new  man  is  in 
a  field  where  the  ground  is  cold,  bitter, 
sour  and  void  of  life. 


CHAPTER  IX 

THOU  Sophister,  I  know  thou  wilt 
accuse  me  of  pride  because  I  saw 
so  far  into  the  Deep.  But  it  is  said  that 
you  look  only  upon  the  wisdom  of  this 
world :  I  do  not  esteem  it  or  care  for  it ; 
it  affords  me  no  joy  at  all.  I  rejoice  at 
this,  that  my  soul  moveth  in  wonders  to 
the  praise  of  God,  so  that  I  know  his 
wondrous  works,  in  which  my  soul  de- 
lighteth. 

Now,  since  I  know  the  wonders  shall  I 
be  silent  ?  Am  I  not  born  to  this,  as  are 
all  creatures,  that  I  should  open  the  wonders 
of  God?  Therefore  now  I  labour  in  my 
work  and  another  in  his ;  and  thou,  proud 
Sophister,  in  thine. 

We  stand   all    in    God's  field,  and   we 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     75 

grow  to  God's  glory  and  to  his  works  of 
wonder,  as  well  the  wicked  as  the  godly. 
But  every  fruit  groweth  in  its  own  manner  : 
when  the  mower  shall  cut  it  down,  then 
every  fruit  shall  come  into  its  own  barn, 
each  receiveth  that  which  is  its  own. 
Then  the  field  in  its  nature,  out  of  which 
each  is  grown,  shall  be  made  manifest ; 
there  are  two  centres  in  eternity,  the  love 
and  the  wrath,  and  each  centre  brings  forth 
its  own  crop. 

Therefore  consider,  O  man,  what  you 
condemn,  that  you  fall  not  upon  the  sword 
of  the  Spirit  of  God,  and  that  your  work 
be  not  consumed  in  the  fire  of  wrath. 

Thou,  Sophister,  runnest  on  wittingly 
to  the  Devil,  for  thine  own  profit,  for  thy 
transitory  voluptuousness  and  honour,  and 
dost  not  see  the  open  gate  which  the 
Spirit  showeth  thee.  If  thou  wilt  not, 
then  it  is  as  was  said  :  We  have  piped  unto 
you  but  ye  have  not  danced.  We  have 
called  you,  but  you  are  not  come  to  us ; 


^6    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

I  have  been  hungry  after  you,  but  you 
have  not  fed  me ;  you  are  not  grown  in 
my  garden  of  roses,  therefore  you  are  none 
of  my  food ;  your  heart  hath  not  been 
found  in  my  praise,  therefore  you  are  not 
my  food.  And  the  bridegroom  passeth 
by ;  then  cometh  the  other,  and  gathereth 
what  he  findeth  into  his  barn. 

O  dear  children,  if  you  understood  this, 
how  would  you  tread  underfoot  the  con- 
tentions of  the  Sophisters !  Much  consisteth 
therein  which  shall  hereafter  be  shown 
you,  so  far  as  we  ought ;  let  none  be 
wilfully  blinded,  nor  be  offended  by  the 
simplicity  of  this  hand. 

If  we  will  enter  into  the  kingdom  of 
heaven  we  must  be  children,  and  not 
cunning  and  wise  in  the  understanding 
of  this  world ;  we  must  depart  from 
our  earthly  reason  and  enter  into  obedi- 
ence to  our  eternal  first  Mother.  So  we 
shall    receive   the    spirit   and   life  of  our 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME    ^^ 

Mother,  and  then  also  we  shall  know  her 
habitation. 

No  wit  of  our  own  attaineth  the  crown 
of  the  mystery  of  God.  It  is  indeed 
revealed  in  the  writings  of  the  Saints, 
but  the  spirit  of  this  world  apprehendeth 
it  not.  No  Doctors,  though  they  have 
studied  ever  so  much,  have  any  ability  in 
their  own  wit  to  attain  the  crown  of  God's 
hidden  mysteries. 

No  one  can  in  his  own  power  apprehend 
anything  of  the  depths  of  God  and  teach 
it  to  another  ;  all  are  children  and  scholars 
in  their  ABC.  Although  I  write  and 
speak  in  high  fashion  thereof,  yet  the 
understanding  is  not  my  own ;  the  spirit 
of  the  Mother  speaketh  out  of  her  children 
what  it  will ;  it  revealeth  itself  in  many 
ways,  in  one  otherwise  than  in  another, 
for  its  wondrous  wisdom  is  a  deep  without 
measure,  and  you  should  not  marvel  that 
the  children  of  God  have  not  one  manner 
of  speech   and  word,    for   each   speaketh 


78     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

out  of  the  wisdom  of  the  eternal  Nature- 
Mother  whose  diversity  is  infinite. 

But  the  goal  is  the  Heart  of  God  ;  they 
all  run  thither,  and  herein  lies  the  test 
whereby  you  shall  know  whether  the  spirit 
of  a  man  speaketh  from  God  or  from  the 
Devil. 

Hereby  we  know  that  we  are  God's 
children  and  generated  of  God.  God  is 
himself  the  Being  of  all  beings ;  and  we 
are  as  Gods  in  him,  through  whom  he 
revealeth  himself. 

Now  therefore  I  set  before  you  the 
ground  of  the  heavens,  the  stars  and 
elements,  that  you  may  see  what  is 
heavenly  and  what  is  earthly,  what  is 
transitory  and  mortal,  and  what  is  eternal 
and  enduring.  To  which  end  I  have  now 
purposed  to  myself  to  write ;  not  to  boast 
of  my  high  knowledge  but  out  of  love  in 
Christ,  as  a  servant  and  minister  of  Christ. 

For  the  Lord  hath  both  the  willing  and 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     79 

the  doing  in  his  hands ;  I  am  able  to  do 
nothing;  also  my  earthly  reason  under- 
standeth  nothing :  I  am  yielded  into  our 
Mother's  bosom  and  do  as  the  Mother 
showeth  me ;  I  know  not  from  anybody 
else,  I  am  not  born  with  knowledge  from 
the  wisdom  of  this  world,  neither  do  I 
understand  it ;  but  what  is  bestowed  upon 
me  that  I  bestow  again.  I  have  no  other 
purpose  herein,  neither  do  I  know  to  what 
end  I  must  write  these  high  things  :  what 
the  Spirit  showeth  me,  that  I  set  down. 

Thus  I  labour  in  my  vineyard,  in  which 
the  Master  of  the  house  hath  put  me ; 
hoping  also  to  eat  of  the  pleasant  sweet 
grapes,  which  indeed  I  have  very  often 
received  out  of  the  paradise  of  God.  I 
will  so  speak  as  for  the  use  of  many,  and 
yet  I  think  I  write  it  but  for  myself :  the 
fiery  driving  will  have  it  so  as  if  I  did 
speak  of  and  for  many ;  and  yet  I  know 
nothing  of  this  while  I  write. 

Therefore  if  it  shall  happen  to  be  read, 


8o    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

let  none  account  it  for  a  work  of  the  out- 
ward reason  ;  for  it  hath  proceeded  from 
the  inward  hidden  man,  according  to 
which  this  hand  hath  written  it  without 
respect  of  any  person. 

I  exhort  the  reader  that  he  will  enter 
into  himself  and  behold  himself  in  the 
inward  man  ;  then  I  shall  be  welcome  to 
him.     This  I  speak  seriously  and  faithfully. 

When  we  consider  ourselves  aright  in 
this  knowledge  we  see  clearly  that  we  have 
been  locked  up  and  led  as  it  were  blind- 
fold. The  wise  of  this  world  have  shut 
and  barred  us  up  in  their  art  and  reason, 
so  that  we  are  made  to  see  with  their  eyes. 
And  this  spirit  which  hath  so  long  led  us 
captive  may  well  be  called  Antichrist ;  I 
find  no  other  name  in  the  light  of  nature, 
which  I  can  call  it  by,  but  Antichrist  in 
Babel. 


CHAPTER   X 

THE  law  of  God  and  also  the  way  to 
life  is  written  in  our  hearts ;  it  lies 
in  no  man's  supposing,  nor  in  any  historical 
opinion,  but  in  a  good  will  and  well  doing. 
The  will  leadeth  us  to  God  or  to  the  Devil ; 
it  availeth  not  that  thou  hast  the  name  of 
a  Christian,  salvation  doth  not  consist  there- 
in. A  heathen  and  a  Turk  is  as  near  to 
God  as  thou  who  art  under  the  name  of 
Christ ;  if  thou  bringest  forth  a  false  un- 
godly will  in  thy  deeds,  thou  art  as  much 
without  God  as  a  heathen  that  hath  no 
desire  nor  will  to  him.  And  if  a  Turk 
seeketh  God  with  earnestness,  though  he 
walketh  in  blindness,  yet  he  is  of  the 
company  of  those  that  are  children  with- 
out understanding,  and  he  reacheth  to  God 


82     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

with  the  children  which  do  not  yet  know 
what  they  speak ;  for  this  lies  not  in  the 
knowing  but  in  the  will. 

We  are  all  blind  concerning  God ;  but 
we  put  our  earnest  will  into  him  and  into 
goodness,  and  so  desire  him ;  then  we 
receive  him  into  our  will,  so  that  we  are 
born  in  him  in  our  will. 

Dost  thou  boast  of  thy  calling,  that  thou 
art  a  Christian  ?  Indeed  let  thy  conversa- 
tion be  accordingly,  or  else  thou  art  but  a 
heathen  in  the  will  and  in  the  deed.  He 
that  knoweth  his  Master's  will  and  doeth 
it  not  must  receive  many  stripes. 

Dost  thou  not  know  what  Christ  said 
concerning  the  two  sons  ?  When  the 
father  says  to  one  of  them,  Go  and  do 
such  a  thing,  and  he  said  he  would ;  and 
the  other  said.  No ;  the  first  went  away 
and  did  it  not,  but  the  other,  that  said 
No,  went  away  and  did  it,  and  so  did  the 
will  of  his  father ;  the  one  that  was  under 
the  name  of  obedience  did  it  not 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     83 

And  we  are  all  such,  one  and  another ; 
we  bear  the  name  of  Christ  and  are  called 
Christians  and  are  within  his  covenant : 
we  have  said,  Yes,  we  will  do  it ;  but  they 
that  do  it  not  are  unprofitable  servants  and 
live  without  the  will  of  the  Father. 

But  if  the  Turks,  as  also  the  Jews,  do 
the  Father's  will,  who  say  to  Christ,  No, 
and  discern  him  not ;  who  is  now  their 
judge  to  thrust  them  out  from  the  will  of 
the  Father?  Is  not  the  Son  the  Heart  of 
the  Father?  If  they  honour  the  Father 
they  lay  hold  also  on  his  Heart,  for 
beyond  his  Heart  there  is  no  God. 

Dost  thou  suppose  that  I  encourage 
them  in  their  blindness  that  they  should 
go  on  as  they  do  ?  No  :  I  show  thee  thy 
blindness,  O  thou  that  bearest  the  name  of 
Christ !  Thou  judgest  others,  and  yet  dost 
the  same  thing  which  thou  judgest  in 
others,  and  so  thou  wilfully  bringest  the 
judgement  of  God  upon  thyself. 

He  that  saith :  Love  your  enemies,  do 


84    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

well  to  them  that  persecute  you,  doth  not 
teach  you  to  condemn  and  despise,  but  he 
teacheth  you  the  way  of  meekness ;  you 
should  be  a  light  to  the  world,  that 
heathens  may  see  that  you  are  the 
children  of  God. 

If  we  consider  ourselves  according  to 
the  true  man,  who  is  a  similitude  and 
image  of  God,  then  we  find  God  in  us, 
yet  ourselves  without  God.  And  the  only 
remedy  consisteth  herein,  that  we  enter 
again  into  ourselves  and  so  enter  into  God 
in  our  hidden  man.  If  we  incline  our  wills 
in  true  earnest  singleness  of  mind  to  God, 
then  we  go  with  Christ  out  from  this  world, 
out  from  the  stars  and  elements,  and  enter 
into  God  ;  for  in  the  will  of  earthly  reason 
we  are  children  of  the  stars  and  elements, 
and  the  spirit  of  this  world  ruleth  over  us. 

But  if  we  go  out  from  the  will  of  this 
world  and  enter  into  God,  then  the  spirit 
of  God  ruleth  in  us  and  establisheth  us  for 
his  children.     Then   also  the   garland   of 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     85 

paradise  is  set  upon  the  soul,  and  it 
becometh  a  child  without  understanding 
after  this  world.  It  hath  lost  the  ruler  of 
this  world,  who  once  ruled  it  and  led  it  in 
the  earthly  reason. 

O  man !  consider  who  leadeth  and 
driveth  thee,  for  eternally  without  end  is 
very  long.  Temporal  honour  and  goods 
are  but  dross  in  the  sight  of  God  ;  it  all 
falleth  into  the  grave  with  thee  and 
Cometh  to  nothing :  but  to  be  in  the 
will  of  God  is  eternal  riches  and  honour ; 
there,  there  is  no  more  care,  but  our 
Mother  careth  for  us  in  whose  bosom  we 
live  as  children. 

Thy  temporal  honour  is  thy  snare  and 
thy  misery  ;  in  divine  hope  and  confidence 
is  thy  garden  of  roses. 

Dost  thou  suppose  again  that  I  speak 
from  hearsay  ?  No,  I  speak  the  very  life 
in  my  own  experience ;  not  in  an  opinion 
from  the  mouth  of  another,  but  from  my 
own  knowledge.     I  see  with  my  own  eyes ; 


86    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

which  I  boast  not  of,  for  the  power  is  the 
Mother's.  I  exhort  thee  to  enter  into  the 
bosom  of  the  Mother,  and  learn  also  to 
see  with  thy  own  eyes  :  so  long  as  thou 
dost  suffer  thyself  to  be  rocked  in  a  cradle 
and  dost  desire  the  eyes  of  others  thou 
art  blind.  But  if  thou  risest  up  from  the 
cradle  and  dost  go  to  the  Mother,  then 
thou  shalt  discern  the  Mother  and  her 
children. 

O  how  good  it  is  to  see  with  one's  own 
eyes !  We  are  all  asleep  in  the  outward 
man,  we  lie  in  the  cradle  and  suffer  our- 
selves to  be  rocked  asleep  by  the  outward 
reason  ;  we  see  with  the  eyes  of  the  dis- 
simulation of  our  play-actors,  who  hang 
bells  and  baubles  about  our  ears  and 
cradles,  that  we  may  be  lulled  asleep  or 
at  least  play  with  baubles,  and  they  may 
be  lords  and  masters  in  the  house. 

Rise  up  from  thy  cradle  :  art  thou  not 
a  child  of  the  Mother,  and  moreover  a 
child  and  lord  of  the  house,  and  an  heir 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     87 

to  its  goods  ?  Why  sufferest  thou  thy 
servants  thus  to  use  thee  ?  Christ  saith  : 
I  am  the  Light  of  the  World,  he  that 
followeth  me  shall  have  the  light  of  the 
eternal  life.  He  doth  not  direct  us  to  the 
play-actors,  but  only  to  himself.  With  the 
inward  eyes  we  must  see  in  his  light :  so 
we  shall  see  him,  for  he  is  the  Light ;  and 
when  we  see  him  then  we  walk  in  the 
light.  He  is  the  Morning  Star  and  is 
generated  in  us  and  riseth  in  us,  and 
shineth  in  our  bodily  darkness. 

0  how  great  a  triumph  is  there  in  the 
soul  when  he  ariseth  !  Then  a  man  seeth 
with  his  own  eyes,  and  knoweth  that  he 
is  in  a  strange  lodging,  concerning  which 
I  here  write  what  I  see  and  know  in  the 
light. 

1  declare  unto  you  that  the  eternal 
Being,  and  also  this  world,  is  like  man. 
Eternity  bringeth  to  birth  nothing  but 
that  which  is  like  itself ;  as  you  find  man 
to  be,  just  so  is  eternity.     Consider  man 


88     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

in  body  and  soul,  in  good  and  evil,  in  joy 
and  sorrow,  in  light  and  darkness,  in  power 
and  weakness,  in  life  and  death  :  all  is  in 
man,  both  heaven  and  the  earth,  stars,  and 
elements  ;  also  the  threefold  God. 

O  man  !  seek  thyself  and  thou  shalt 
find  thyself.  Open  the  eyes  of  thy  inward 
man  and  see  rightly. 

This  is  the  noble  precious  stone,  the 
philosopher's  stone,  which  wise  men  find. 
O  thou  bright  crown  of  pearl,  art  thou  not 
brighter  than  the  sun  ?  There  is  nothing 
like  thee ;  thou  art  so  very  manifest,  and 
yet  so  very  secret  that  among  many 
thousand  in  this  world  thou  art  scarce 
rightly  known  of  anyone.  Yet  thou  art 
borne  by  many  that  know  thee  not. 

Christ  saith.  Seek  and  thou  shalt  find. 
The  noble  stone  must  be  sought  for ;  a 
lazy  man  findeth  it  not ;  though  he  carrieth 
it  about  with  him  he  knoweth  it  not.  To 
whomsoever  it  revealeth  itself,  he  hath  all 
joy  therein,  for  its  virtue  is  endless.     He 


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that  hath  it  doth  not  give  it  away  ;  if  he 
doth  impart  it  to  any  it  is  not  profitable 
to  him  that  is  lazy,  who  diveth  not  into  its 
virtue  to  learn  that. 

The  seeker  findeth  the  stone  and  its 
virtue  and  benefit  together.  When  he 
findeth  it  and  knows  that  he  is  certain 
of  it,  there  is  greater  joy  in  him  than  the 
world  is  able  to  apprehend  ;  no  pen  can 
describe  nor  any  tongue  express  it  in  the 
manner  of  the  world. 

It  is  accounted  in  the  world's  eyes  the 
meanest  of  all  stones  and  is  trodden  under 
foot.  If  a  man  light  upon  it  he  casteth 
it  away  as  an  unprofitable  thing.  None 
enquire  after  it,  though  there  is  none  upon 
earth  but  desires  it.  All  great  ones  and 
wise  seek  it.  Indeed  they  find  one  and 
think  it  the  true  stone ;  but  they  mistake 
it.  They  ascribe  power  and  virtue  to  it 
and  think  they  have  it  and  will  keep  it. 
But  the  true  stone  is  not  thus  :  it  needeth 
no  virtue  to  be  ascribed  to  it,  all  virtue 


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lies  hid  in  it.  He  who  has  it,  and  has 
knowledge  of  it,  if  he  seeks,  may  find  all 
things  whatsoever,  in  heaven  and  in  earth. 
It  is  the  stone  which  is  rejected  of  the 
builders,  the  chief  corner-stone. 

0  you  Sophisters !  that  out  of  envy 
often  revile  honest  hearts  according  to 
your  own  pleasure,  how  will  you  be  able 
to  stand  with  those  lambs  whom  you 
should  have  led  into  the  fresh  green 
pastures  of  the  way  of  Christ,  into  love, 
purity  and  humility  ? 

1  speak  not  this  out  of  a  desire  to 
reproach  any  man ;  I  discover  only  the 
smoky  pit  of  the  Devil  that  it  may  be 
seen  what  is  in  man,  as  well  in  one  as 
in  another,  unless  he  be  born  anew  and 
resisteth  the  spirit  of  the  Devil  and 
thrusteth  it  away  from  him. 

There  is  another  Devil  more  crafty 
and  cunning  than  this,  a  glistering  angel 
with  cloven  feet,     He,  when  he  seeth  a 


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poor  soul  afraid,  and  desiring  to  repent 
and  amend,  saith.  Pray,  and  be  devout ; 
repent  for  once  in  a  way.  But  when  the 
poor  soul  goes  about  to  pray,  he  slippeth 
into  his  heart  and  taketh  away  the  under- 
standing of  the  heart,  and  putteth  it  into 
mere  doubting,  as  if  God  did  not  hear  it. 

So  the  heart  standeth  and  repeateth 
over  the  words  of  a  prayer,  as  if  it  were 
learning  to  say  something  without  book ; 
and  the  soul  cannot  reach  the  centre  of 
nature ;  it  hath  only  rehearsed  words,  not 
in  the  spirit  of  a  soul  in  the  centre  where 
the  fire  is  kindled,  but  only  in  the  mouth, 
in  the  spirit  of  this  world.  Its  words 
vanish  in  the  air  or  as  those  wherein 
God's  name  is  taken  in  vain. 

There  belongeth  great  earnestness  to 
prayer ;  for  praying  is  calling  upon  God, 
entreating  him  and  speaking  with  him, 
going  out  of  the  house  of  sin  and  enter- 
ing the  house  of  God.  If  the  Devil  offers 
to   hinder   it,   then   storm   his   hell.      Set 


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thyself  against  him  as  he  setteth  himself 
against  thee,  and  then  thou  shalt  find  what 
is  here  told  thee.  If  he  opposes  strongly, 
then  oppose  thou  the  more  strongly ;  thou 
hast,  in  Christ,  greater  power  than  he. 

Do  but  fix  thy  trust  and  confidence 
upon  the  promise  of  Christ,  and  let  thy 
storming  be  grounded  in  the  death  of 
Christ,  in  his  sufferings  and  wounds,  and 
in  his  love.  Dispute  no  further  about  thy 
sins,  for  the  Devil  involveth  himself  therein 
and  upbraideth  thee  for  them,  that  thou 
mightest  despair.  If  thou  doubtest  of  the 
grace  of  God  thou  dost  sin  greatly,  for  he 
is  always  merciful ;  there  is  no  other  will 
in  him  at  all  but  to  be  merciful.  He 
cannot  do  otherwise ;  his  arms  are  spread 
abroad  day  and  night  towards  the  poor 
sinner. 

Make  trial  in  this  manner,  and  thou  wilt 
quickly  see  and  feel  another  man,  with 
another  sense  and  thoughts  and  under- 
standing.    I   speak  as   I   know  and  have 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     93 

found  by  experience  ;  a  soldier  knows  how 
it  is  in  the  wars.  This  I  write  out  of  love, 
as  one  who  telleth  in  the  spirit  how  it 
hath  gone  with  himself,  for  an  example  to 
others,  to  try  if  any  would  follow  him  and 
find  out  how  true  it  is. 


CHAPTER   XI 

GOD  has  set  light  and  darkness  be- 
fore everyone ;  thou  mayest  embrace 
which  thou  wilt,  thou  dost  not  thereby 
move  God  in  his  being.  His  Spirit  goes 
forth  from  him  and  meets  all  those  that 
seek  him.  Their  seeking  is  his  seeking,  in 
which  he  desireth  humanity  ;  for  humanity 
is  his  image,  which  he  has  created  accord- 
ing to  his  whole  being,  and  wherein  he 
will  see  and  know  himself.  Yea,  he  dwells 
in  man,  why  then  are  we  men  so  long 
a-seeking?  Let  us  but  seek  to  know 
ourselves,  and  when  we  find  ourselves 
we  find  all ;  we  need  run  nowhere  to 
seek  God,  for  we  can  thereby  do  him  no 
service ;  if  we  do  but  seek  and  love  one 
another,  then  we  love  God  ;  what  we  do 


CONFESSIOxNS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     95 

to  one  another,  that  we  do  to  God ; 
whosoever  seeketh  and  findeth  his  brother 
and  sister  hath  sought  and  found  God. 
In  him  we  are  all  one  body  of  many 
members,  everyone  having  its  own  office, 
government  and  work ;  and  that  is  the 
wonder  of  God. 

Before  the  time  of  this  world  we  were 
known  in  his  wisdom,  and  he  created  us 
that  there  might  be  a  sport  in  him. 
Children  are  our  schoolmasters ;  in  all 
our  wit  and  cunning  we  are  but  fools  to 
them  ;  their  first  lesson  is  to  learn  to  play 
with  themselves,  and  when  they  grow 
bigger  they  play  one  with  another.  Thus 
hath  God  from  eternity  in  his  wisdom,  in 
our  hidden  childhood,  played  with  us : 
when  he  created  us  in  knowledge  and 
skill  we  should  then  have  played  one 
with  another ;  but  the  Devil  grudged  us 
that  and  made  us  fall  out  at  our  sport. 
Therefore  it  is  that  we  are  always  at 
variance,    in    contention ;     but    we    have 


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nothing  to  contend  about  but  our  sport ; 
when  that  is  at  an  end  we  lie  down  to 
our  rest  and  go  to  our  own  place.  Then 
come  others  to  play  and  strive  and  con- 
tend also  till  the  evening,  till  they  go  to 
sleep  and  into  their  own  country  out  of 
which  they  are  come. 

Dear  children,  what  do  we  mean  that 
we  are  so  obedient  to  the  Devil  ?  Why 
do  we  so  contend  about  a  tabernacle  which 
we  have  not  made?  Here  we  contend 
about  a  garment,  because  one  brother  has 
a  fairer  garment  than  another  ;  are  we  not 
all  our  Mother's  children  ?  Let  us  be 
obedient  children,  and  then  we  shall  rejoice. 

We  go  into  the  garden  of  roses,  and 
there  are  lilies  and  flowers  enough ;  we 
will  make  a  garland  for  our  sister,  and 
then  she  will  rejoice  with  us ;  we  have  a 
round  to  dance  and  we  will  all  hold  hands 
together.  Let  us  be  very  joyful ;  there 
is  no  more  might  to  hurt  us,  our  Mother 
taketh   care  for  us.     We   will   go   under 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     97 

the  fig-tree,  how  abundant  is  its  fruit ! 
How  fair  are  the  pine  trees  in  Lebanon ! 
Let  us  be  glad  and  rejoice  that  our  Mother 
may  have  joy  of  us. 

We  will  sing  a  song  of  the  Oppressor 
who  hath  set  us  at  variance.  How  is  he 
made  captive !  Where  is  his  power  ? 
How  poor  he  is !  He  domineered  over 
us,  but  now  he  is  fast  bound.  O  great 
Power,  how  art  thou  thus  brought  to 
scorn !  Thou  that  didst  fly  aloft  above 
the  cedars  art  now  laid  underfoot  and  art 
void  of  thy  power.  Rejoice,  ye  heavens 
and  ye  children  of  God ;  for  he  that  was 
our  oppressor,  who  plagued  us  day  and 
night,  is  made  captive.  Rejoice,  ye  angels 
of  God,  for  men  are  delivered,  and  malice 
and  wickedness  laid  low. 

Dear  children  and  brethren  in  Christ, 
let  us  in  this  world  join  our  hearts,  minds 
and  wills  in  humility  into  one  love,  that 
we   may  be  one  in   Christ.     If  thou   art 

7 


98     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

highly  advanced  to  power,  authority  and 
honour,  then  be  humble,  despise  not  the 
simple  and  miserable ;  grind  not  the 
oppressed,  afflict  not  the  afflicted.  If 
thou  art  fair,  beautiful  and  comely  of 
body,  be  not  proud  ;  be  humble  that  thy 
brother  and  sister  may  rejoice  in  thee, 
and  present  thy  beauty  to  the  praise  of 
God. 

Thou  that  art  rich,  let  thy  streams  flow 
into  the  houses  of  the  miserable  that  their 
soul  may  bless  thee. 

Dear  brethren  and  sisters  in  the  con- 
gregation of  Christ,  bear  with  me ;  let  us 
a  little  rejoice  one  with  another :  I  bear 
a  hearty  love  towards  you  and  speak  out 
of  the  Spirit  of  the  eternal  Wisdom  of 
God. 

Christ  earnestly  teaches  us  love,  humility 
and  mercifulness ;  and  the  cause  why  God 
is  become  man  is  for  our  salvation  and 
happiness'  sake,  that  we  should  not  turn 
back  from  his  love :    God   has  spent   his 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     99 

heart  that  we  may  be  his  children  and 
remain  so  for  ever.  Therefore,  dearly 
beloved  children,  do  not  so  reject  and 
cast  from  you  the  love  and  grace  of  God, 
else  you  will  lament  it  for  ever.  Learn 
divine  wisdom,  and  learn  to  know  what 
God  is ;  do  not  set  any  image  of  any 
thing  before  you ;  there  is  no  image  of 
him  but  in  Christ.  We  live  and  are  in 
God ;  we  have  heaven  and  hell  in  our- 
selves. What  we  make  of  ourselves  that 
we  are  :  if  we  make  of  ourselves  an  angel, 
and  dwell  in  the  Light  and  Love  of  God 
in  Christ,  we  are  so ;  but  if  we  make  of 
ourselves  a  fierce,  false  and  haughty  devil 
which  contemns  all  love  and  meekness  in 
mere  covetousness,  greedy  hunger  and 
thirst,  then  also  we  are  so.  After  this 
life  it  is  otherwise  with  us  than  here ; 
what  the  soul  here  embraces  that  it 
has  there ;  and  so,  though  the  outward 
breaks  in  death,  yet  the  will  retains  that 
embraced  thing  as  its  own  and  feeds  upon 


loo    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

it.  How  that  will  subsist  in  the  paradise 
of  God  and  before  his  angels,  you  your- 
self may  consider :  I  would  faithfully  set 
it  before  you  for  a  warning,  as  it  is  given 
to  me. 


CHAPTER   XII 

WHEN  Christ  asked  his  disciples, 
Whom  do  the  people  say  that  the 
Son  of  Man  is  ?  they  answered :  Some 
say  thou  art  Elijah,  some,  that  thou  art 
John  the  Baptist.  Then  he  asked  them 
and  said  :  Whom  say  ye  that  I  am  ?  Peter 
answered  him,  Thou  art  Christ  the  Son  of 
the  living  God.  And  he  answered  them 
and  said,  Of  a  truth,  flesh  and  blood  hath 
not  revealed  it  unto  thee,  but  my  Father 
in  heaven. 

Seeing  it  is  a  familiar,  intimate  and 
native  work  to  the  children  of  God,  where- 
with they  should  exercise  themselves  daily 
and  hourly,  go  forth  from  the  earthly 
reason  to  enter  into  the  incarnation  of 
Christ,  and  so   in  this  miserable   life  be 


I02     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

born  in  the  birth  of  Christ ;  I  have  there- 
fore undertaken  to  write  of  this  high 
mystery,  according  to  my  knowledge  and 
gifts,  for  a  memorial.  Seeing  that  I  also, 
together  with  others  the  children  of  God 
and  Christ,  stand  in  this  birth,  I  have 
undertaken  it  as  an  exercise  of  faith, 
whereby  my  soul  may  thus,  as  a  branch 
in  its  tree  Jesus  Christ,  quicken  itself  from 
his  sap  and  virtue. 

And  that  not  with  wise  and  high 
eloquence  of  art,  or  from  the  reason  of 
this  world,  but  according  to  the  knowledge 
which  I  have  from  Christ.  But  though 
I  search  sublimely  and  deep,  and  shall  set 
it  down  very  clearly,  yet  this  must  be  said 
to  the  reader,  that  without  the  Spirit  of 
God  it  will  be  to  him  a  hidden  mystery. 

We  should  rightly  understand  the  incar- 
nation of  Christ,  the  Son  of  God,  thus  :  he 
is  not  become  man  in  the  Virgin  Mary 
only,  so  that  his  divinity  was  confined 
thereto.     No,  it  is  in  another  manner. 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     103 

As  little  as  God,  who  is  the  fulness  of 
all  things,  dwells  alone  in  one  only  place, 
so  little  also  has  God  manifested  himself 
by  one  spark  of  his  light. 

God  is  not  measurable ;  for  him  is  no 
place  found  unless  he  makes  a  place  for 
himself  in  a  creature ;  yet  he  is  totally 
within  the  creature  and  without  and  beyond 
the  creature.  He  is  not  divisible,  but  total 
everywhere ;  where  he  manifests  himself 
there  he  is  totally  manifest. 

Understand  it  right :  God  has  longed 
to  become  flesh  and  blood ;  and  although 
the  pure  clear  Deity  continues  Spirit,  yet 
it  is  become  the  Spirit  and  Life  of  flesh 
and  works  in  the  flesh.  So  we  may  say 
that  when  we  with  our  imagination  enter 
into  God,  and  wholly  give  up  ourselves 
unto  him,  we  enter  into  God's  flesh  and 
blood  and  live  in  God.  For  the  Word  is 
become  man,  and  God  is  the  Word. 

We  do  not  thus  take  away  the  creature 
of  Christ,  that  he  should  not  be  a  creature  ; 


I04     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

I  will  give  you  a  similitude  thereof  in  the 
sun  and  its  lustre  and  take  it  thus :  in  a 
similitude  we  liken  the  sun  to  the  creature 
of  Christ,  which  is  indeed  a  body  ;  and  we 
liken  the  whole  deep  of  this  world  to  the 
eternal  Word  in  the  Father. 

Now  we  see  plainly  that  the  sun  shines 
in  the  whole  deep,  and  gives  it  warmth 
and  power.  But  we  cannot  say  that  in 
the  deep  beyond  the  body  of  the  sun  there 
is  not  also  the  power  of  the  sun  ;  if  that 
was  not  there  then  would  the  deep  not 
receive  the  power  and  lustre  of  the  sun. 
One  power  and  one  lustre  receives  the 
other ;  the  deep  with  its  lustre  is  hidden. 

If  God  would  please,  the  whole  deep 
would  be  a  mere  sun ;  then  would  the 
lustre  of  the  sun  shine  everywhere. 

Know  also  that  I  understand  that  the 
Heart  of  God  hath  rested  from  eternity ; 
but  that  with  the  moving  and  entering  into 
the  Wisdom  it  is  become  manifested  in  all 
places ;   though   in  God   there   is  neither 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     105 

place  nor  mark  but  merely  in  the  creature 
of  Christ,  where  the  total  holy  Trinity  has 
manifested  itself  in  a  creature  and  so  by 
the  creature  through  the  whole  heaven. 

He  is  gone  thither  and  has  prepared  the 
place  for  us,  where  we  shall  see  his  light 
and  dwell  in  his  wisdom  and  share  in  his 
divine  substantiality. 

Were  we  not  in  the  beginning  made  out 
of  God's  substantiality  ?  Why  should  we 
not  also  abide  therein  ? 

For  this  has  the  Heart  of  God  moved 
itself,  destroyed  death,  and  regenerated 
the  Life. 

Thus  now  to  us  the  birth  and  incarnation 
of  Christ  is  a  joyful  and  very  weighty 
matter.  The  abyssal  Heart  of  God  hath 
moved  itself;  and  therewith  the  heavenly 
substantiality,  which  was  shut  up  in  death, 
is  become  living  again. 

So  we  may  now  say  with  good  ground 
that  God  himself  hath  withstood  his  anger, 
and  with  the  centre  of  his  Heart,  which 


io6    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

filleth  eternity,  has  again  opened  himself, 
taken  away  the  power  of  death,  and  broke 
the  sting  of  the  fierce  wrath,  inasmuch  as 
love  has  opened  itself  and  quenched  the 
power  of  the  fire. 

In  our  imagination  we  become  impreg- 
nated of  his  opened  Word  and  of  the  power 
of  the  heavenly  and  divine  substantiality, 
which  indeed  is  not  strange  to  us  though 
it  seems  strange  to  our  earthliness. 

The  Word  has  opened  itself  everywhere, 
in  every  man's  light  of  life ;  and  there  is 
wanting  only  this,  that  the  soul-spirit  give 
itself  up  thereto.  In  that  soul-spirit  God 
is  born. 


CHAPTER   XIII 

OUTWARD  reason  saith,  How  may 
a  man  in  this  world  see  into  God, 
into  another  world,  and  declare  what  God 
is  ?  That  cannot  be  :  it  must  needs  be 
a  fancy  wherewith  the  man  amuses  and 
deceives  himself. 

Thus  far  such  reason  comes :  it  cannot 
search  further  that  it  might  rest ;  and  if  I 
staid  in  that  same  art,  then  would  I  also 
say  the  same  ;  for  he  who  sees  nothing 
says  nothing  is  there ;  what  he  sees, 
that  he  knows,  and  further  he  knows  of 
nothing  but  that  which  is  before  his 
eyes. 

I  would  have  the  scorner  and  wholly 
earthly  man  asked  whether  the  heaven  is 

blind,  as  also  hell  and  God  himself. 

107 


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Or  whether  there  is  any  seeing  in  the 
divine  world ;  whether  also  the  Spirit 
of  God  sees  both  in  the  love-light  world 
and  in  the  fierce  wrath  in  the  anger- 
world. 

Does  he  say  there  is  a  seeing  therein  ? 
as  indeed  is  very  true :  then  he  should 
look  to  it  that  he  himself  does  not  often 
see  with  the  Devil's  eyes  in  his  purposed 
malice. 

If  he  would  drive  the  Devil  out,  then 
he  would  see  his  great  folly  which  the 
Devil  has  prompted  him  to.  Yet  he  is  so 
blinded  that  he  knows  not  that  he  sees 
with  the  Devil's  eyes. 

In  like  manner  the  holy  man  sees  with 
God's  eyes ;  what  God  purposes,  that  the 
Spirit  of  God  in  the  new  birth  sees  out  of 
the  right  human  eyes  of  the  image  of 
God.  It  is  to  the  wise  a  seeing  and  also 
a  doing. 

In  the  way  through  the  death  of  Christ 
the  new  man  sees  into  the  angelical  world ; 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     109 

it  is  to  him  much  easier  and  clearer  to 
apprehend  than  the  earthly  world  ;  it  is 
done  naturally,  not  with  fancying  but  with 
seeing  eyes,  with  eyes  of  that  spirit  which 
goes  forth  out  of  the  soul's  fire. 

That  spirit  sees  into  heaven  ;  it  beholds 
God  and  eternity.  It  is  the  noble  image 
according  to  the  similitude  of  God. 

Out  of  such  seeing  has  this  pen  written, 
not  from  other  masters,  nor  out  of  con- 
jecture whether  it  be  true  or  no. 

Though  now  indeed  a  creature  is  but  a 
piece  and  not  a  total  consummation,  so 
that  we  see  only  in  part,  yet  what  is 
written  here  is  to  be  searched  into,  and  is 
fundamental. 

The  Wisdom  of  God  suffers  not  itself 
to  be  written,  for  it  is  endless,  without 
number  and  comprehension ;  we  know 
only  in  part. 

And  though  indeed  we  know  much 
more,  yet  the  earthly  tongue  cannot  exalt 
itself  and  declare  it :  it  speaks  only  words 


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of  this  world  and  not  words  of  the  inward 
world,  though  the  mind  retains  them  in 
the  hidden  man. 

Therefore  one  always  understands  other- 
wise than  another,  according  as  each  is 
endued  with  the  Wisdom  ;  and  so  also  he 
apprehends  and  explains  it. 

Everyone  will  not  understand  my  writ- 
ings according  to  my  meaning  and  sense  ; 
indeed  there  may  not  be  one  who  does  so  ; 
but  everyone  will  understand  according  to 
his  gifts,  for  his  benefit ;  one  more  than 
another,  according  as  the  Spirit  has  its 
property  in  him. 

For  the  Spirit  of  God  is  often  subject 
to  the  spirits  of  men,  if  they  will  that  which 
is  good  or  well ;  and  it  furthers  what  man 
wills,  that  his  good  work  be  not  hindered, 
but  that  everywhere,  above  all,  God's 
willing  and  desire  be  done. 

What  is  there  now  that  is  stranofe  to  us 
or  in  us,  that  we  cannot  see  God  ?  This 
world  and  the  Devil  are  the  cause  that  we 


COxNFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     in 

see  not  with  God's  eyes,  else  there  is  no 
hindrance. 

Now  if  anyone  saith  I  see  nothing 
divine,  he  should  consider  that  flesh  and 
blood,  together  with  the  subtlety  and  craft 
of  the  Devil,  is  oftentimes  a  hindrance  to 
him,  in  that  he  willeth  in  his  high-minded- 
ness  for  his  own  honour  to  see  God,  and 
oftentimes  in  that  he  is  filled  and  blinded 
with  earthly  malignity. 

Let  him  look  into  the  footsteps  of  Christ 
and  enter  into  a  new  life,  and  give  himself 
to  be  under  the  Cross  of  Christ,  and  desire 
only  the  entrance  of  Christ  into  himself ; 
what  shall  hinder  him  then  from  seeing 
the  Father,  his  Saviour  Christ,  and  the 
Holy  Spirit? 

Is  the  Holy  Spirit  blind  when  he  dwells 
in  man  ?  Or  write  I  this  for  my  own 
boasting  ? 

Not  so,  but  that  the  reader  may  forsake 
his  error,  and  that  with  the  divine  eyes  he 
may  see  the  wonders  of  God,  and  so  God's 


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will  may  be  done.  To  which  end  this  pen 
has  written  very  much,  and  not  for  its  own 
honour  or  for  the  sake  of  the  pleasures  of 
this  life. 

Dear  children  of  God,  you  who  seek 
with  much  sighing  and  tears,  I  say  to  you 
in  earnest  sincerity :  Our  sight  and  know- 
ledge is  in  God  ;  he  manifests  to  everyone 
in  this  world  as  much  as  he  will,  as  much 
as  he  knows  is  profitable  for  the  man. 

He  that  sees  from  God,  he  has  God's 
work  to  manage ;  he  should  and  must 
order,  speak,  and  do  that  which  he  sees, 
else  his  sight  will  be  taken  from  him ;  for 
this  world  is  not  worthy  of  God's  vision. 

But  for  the  sake  of  the  wonders  and  of 
the  revelation  of  God  it  is  given  to  many 
to  see ;  that  the  Name  of  God  may  be 
manifested  to  the  world.  We  are  not 
our  own,  but  his  whom  we  serve  in  his 
light.  We  know  nothing  of  God  ;  he,  God 
himself,  is  our  knowing  and  seeing ;  we 
are  nothing  that  he  may  be  all  in  us.     We 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     1 1 3 

should  be  blind,  deaf  and  dumb,  and  know 
no  life  in  us,  that  he  may  be  our  life  and 
vision,  and  our  work  be  his. 

If  we  have  done  anything  that  is  good, 
our  tongue  should  not  say,  This  have  we 
done,  but,  This  hath  the  Lord  in  us  done ; 
his  name  be  highly  praised. 

But  what  does  this  evil  world  now  ?  If 
anyone  says.  This  has  God  in  me  done  ; 
if  it  be  good,  then  saith  the  world.  Thou 
fool !  thou  hast  done  it ;  God  is  not  in 
thee ;  thou  liest.  Thus  they  make  fool 
and  liar  of  the  Spirit  of  God. 

When  you  see  that  the  world  fighteth 
against  you,  persecutes  you,  despises, 
slanders  you  because  of  your  knowledge 
and  the  Name  of  God,  then  consider  that 
you  have  the  black  Devil  before  you. 
Then  sigh,  and  long  that  God's  kingdom 
may  come  to  us,  and  the  Devil's  sting  may 
be  destroyed,  that  the  man,  so  influenced 
by  the  Devil,  may  through  your  longing, 
sighing  and  prayer  be  released.     Then  you 


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labour  rightly  in  God's  vineyard  and  pre- 
vent the  Devil  of  his  kingdom. 

In  love  and  meekness  we  become  new- 
born out  of  the  wrath  of  God  ;  in  love  and 
meekness  we  must  strive  and  fight  against 
the  Devil  in  this  world.  For  love  is  his 
poison  ;  it  is  a  fire  of  terror  to  him  wherein 
he  cannot  stay.  If  he  knew  the  least  spark 
of  love  in  himself  he  would  cast  it  away, 
or  would  destroy  himself  that  he  might  be 
rid  of  it.  Therefore  is  love  and  meekness 
our  sword,  wherewith  we  can  fight  with 
the  Devil  and  the  world. 

Love  is  God's  fire  ;  the  Devil  and  the 
world  are  an  enemy  to  it.  Love  hath 
God's  eyes  and  sees  in  God ;  anger  has 
the  eyes  of  the  fierce  wrath  that  sees  in 
hell,  in  torment  and  in  death. 

The  world  supposes  merely  that  a  man 
must  see  God  with  the  earthly  and  the 
starry  eyes ;  it  knows  not  that  God  dwells 
in  the  inward  and  not  in  the  outward. 

If  it  sees  nothing  admirable  or  wonder- 


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ful  in  God's  children  it  says,  Oh,  he  is  a 
fool,  he  is  an  idiot,  he  is  melancholy ;  thus 
much  it  knows. 

O  hearken,  I  know  well  what  melancholy 
is ;  I  know  also  well  what  is  from  God. 
I  know  them  both,  and  thee  also  in  thy 
blindness ;  but  such  knowledge  is  not 
purchased  by  melancholy,  only  by  a 
wrestling  to  victory. 

It  is  given  to  none  without  striving, 
unless  he  is  a  vessel  chosen  of  God ; 
otherwise  he  must  strive  for  the  garland. 

Indeed  many  a  man  is  chosen  to  it  in 
his  mother's  womb,  chosen  to  open  and 
disclose  the  wonders  which  God  intends ; 
but  not  all  are  chosen  thus.  Many  are 
accepted  out  of  their  zealous  seeking ;  for 
Christ  saith.  Seek  and  ye  shall  find,  knock 
and  so  it  will  be  opened  unto  you.  Also, 
whosoever  come  to  me,  those  I  will  not 
cast  out. 

Herein  lies  the  seeing  out  of  Christ's 
spirit,  out  of  God's  kingdom,  in  the  power 


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of  the  Word,  with  the  eyes  of  God  and  not 
with  the  eyes  of  this  world  and  of  the  out- 
ward flesh. 

Thus,  thou  bHnd  world,  know  wherewith 
we  see  when  we  speak  and  write  of  God, 
and  let  thy  false  judging  alone :  see  thou 
with  thine  eyes  and  let  God's  children  see 
with  their  eyes  ;  see  from  out  thy  gifts,  let 
another  see  from  out  his  gifts. 

As  everyone  is  called,  so  let  him  see ; 
and  so  let  him  converse.  We  manage  not 
all  one  and  the  same  conversation,  but 
everyone  according  to  his  gift,  and  his 
calling  to  serve  God's  honour  and  wonders. 

The  Spirit  of  God  suffers  not  itself  to 
be  tied  or  bound  up,  as  outward  reason 
supposes,  with  decrees,  canons  and  councils, 
whereby  always  one  chain  of  Antichrist  is 
linked  to  another  so  that  men  come  to  judge 
about  God's  Spirit,  and  to  hold  their  own 
conceits  or  opinions  to  be  God's  covenant, 
as  if  God  was  not  at  home  in  this  world,  or 
as  if  they  were  Gods  upon  earth. 


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I  say  that  all  such  compacts  and  binding 
is  Antichrist  and  unbelief,  let  it  seem  or 
flatter  how  it  will.  God's  Spirit  is  unbound, 
he  enters  not  into  such  compacts  or  obliga- 
tions, but  enters  freely  the  seeking,  humble, 
lowly  mind,  according  to  its  gift  and 
capacity. 

He  is  also  even  subjected  to  it,  if  it  does 
but  earnestly  desire  him  ;  what  then  can 
institutions  in  human  wit  and  prudence  of 
this  world  do  for  that  mind,  since  it  belongs 
to  the  honour  of  God  ? 

Friendly  conference  and  colloquy  is  very 
good  and  necessary,  wherein  one  presents 
or  imparts  his  gifts  to  another ;  but  com- 
pacts are  a  chain  against  God. 

God  has  once  made  one  covenant  with 
us  in  Christ ;  that  is  enough  for  eternity, 
he  makes  no  more.  He  has  once  taken 
mankind  into  the  covenant  and  sealed  it 
by  blood  and  death ;  there  is  enough  in 
that. 

It  is  not  so  slight  a  thing  to  be  a  right 


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true  Christian,  it  is  the  very  hardest  thing 
of  all ;  the  will  must  be  a  soldier,  and  fight 
against  the  corrupted  will.  It  must  sink 
itself  down  out  of  the  earthly  reason  into 
the  death  of  Christ,  and  break  the  power  of 
the  earthly  will. 

This  must  be  with  so  hardy  and  bold  a 
courage  that  it  will  hazard  the  earthly  life 
upon  it  and  not  give  over  till  it  has  broke 
the  earthly  will ;  which  indeed  has  been  a 
strong  battle  with  me. 

It  is  no  slight  matter  to  fight  for  the 
garland  of  victory ;  for  no  one  wins  that 
unless  he  overcomes  ;  which  yet  of  his  own 
might  he  cannot  do. 

He  must  make  his  will  as  it  were  dead, 
and  so  he  lives  to  God  and  sinks  into  God's 
love ;  though  he  lives  now  in  the  outward 
kingdom. 

I  speak  of  the  garland  of  victory  which 
he  getteth  in  the  paradise  world  if  he  once 
presses  in  ;  for  there  the  noble  seed  is  sown, 
and  he  receives  the  highly  precious  pledge 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     119 

and  earnest  of  the  Holy  Spirit,  which  after- 
wards leads  and  directs  him. 

And  though  he  must  in  this  world  wander 
through  a  dark  valley,  wherein  the  Devil 
and  the  world's  wickedness  continually  rush 
and  roar  tumultuously  upon  him,  and  often 
cast  the  outward  man  into  evils  and  so  hide 
the  noble  seed,  yet  it  will  not  suffer  itself  to 
be  kept  back. 

Thence  it  sprouts  forth,  and  a  tree  grows 
out  of  it  in  God's  kingdom,  despite  all  the 
raging  and  raving  of  the  Devil  and  his 
followers  and  dependents. 

And  the  more  the  noble  tree  is  cherished, 
the  more  swiftly  and  strongly  it  grows  ;  it 
suffers  not  itself  to  be  destroyed  though  it 
costs  the  outward  life. 

God  is  in  Christ  become  man,  and  the 
faith-spirit  is  also  in  Christ  born  man.  In 
that  the  will-spirit  converses  or  walks  in 
God,  for  it  is  one  spirit  with  God,  and 
works  with  God  divine  works. 

And  though  it  may  be  that  the  earthly 


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life  so  hides  it  that  a  man  knows  not  his 
work  which  he  has  generated  in  the  faith, 
yet  in  breaking  the  earthly  body  it  will  be 
manifest.  Seeing  we  know  this  we  should 
let  no  fear  or  terror  keep  us  back,  for  we 
shall  well  reap  and  enjoy  eternally.  What 
we  have  here  sown  in  anguish  and  weari- 
ness, that  will  comfort  us  eternally.     Amen. 


CHAPTER   XIV 

WE  cannot  say  that  the  outward  world 
is  God,  or  the  speaking  Word ;  or 
that  the  outward  man  is  God.  That  is 
only  the  expressed  Word,  which  has 
stiffened  itself  in  union  with  the  elements. 
I  say,  the  inward  world  is  the  heaven  where 
God  dwells ;  and  the  outward  world  is 
expressed  out  of  the  inward,  through  the 
moving  of  the  eternal  speaking  Word, 
and  enclosed  between  a  beginning  and 
an  end. 

The  inward  world  abides  in  the  eternal 
speaking  Word.  The  eternal  Word 
speaks  it  into  Being  through  Wisdom,  out 
of  its  own  powers,  colours,  and  virtue,  as  a 
great  mystery  from  eternity.  This  Being 
is   a   breathing    from    the    Word    in    the 


122     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

Wisdom ;  it  has  the  power  of  generation 
in  itself,  and  introduces  itself  into  forms, 
after  the  manner  of  the  generation  of  the 
eternal  Word,  or,  as  I  might  say,  out  of  the 
Wisdom  in  the  Word. 

Therefore  there  is  nothing  nigh  unto  or 
far  off  from  God  ;  one  world  is  in  the  other 
and  all  are  one  as  soul  and  body  are  in 
each  other,  and  time  and  eternity.  The 
eternal  speaking  Word  rules  through  and 
over  all ;  it  works  from  eternity  to  eternity  ; 
and  though  it  can  neither  be  apprehended 
nor  conceived,  yet  its  work  is  conceived, 
for  this  is  the  formed  Word,  of  which  the 
working  Word  is  the  life. 

The  eternal  speaking  Word  is  the  divine 
understanding  or  sound.  That  which  is 
brought  forth  from  the  love-desire  into 
forms,  that,  I  say,  is  the  natural  and 
creaturely  understanding  and  sound  which 
was  in  the  Word;  as  it  is  said,  In  him 
was  life,  and  that  life  was  the  light  of  men. 

The  harmony  of  hearing,  seeing,  feeling. 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     123 

tasting,  and  smelling,  is  the  true  intellective 
life.  When  one  power  enters  into  another, 
then  they  embrace  each  other  in  the  sound  ; 
and  when  they  are  become  one  they  mutu- 
ally awaken  and  know  each  other.  In 
this  knowledge  consists  the  true  under- 
standing, which,  according  to  the  nature 
of  the  eternal  wisdom,  is  immeasurable 
and  abyssal,  being  of  the  One  which 
is  All. 

Therefore  one  only  will,  if  it  has  divine 
light  in  it,  may  draw  from  this  fountain 
and  behold  infinity.  From  which  con- 
templation this  pen  has  wrote. 

In  the  light  of  God  (which  is  called  the 
kingdom  of  heaven)  the  sound  is  wholly 
soft,  pleasant,  lovely  and  pure ;  yea,  as  a 
stillness  in  comparison  with  our  outward 
gross  speaking  and  sounding.  It  is  as  if 
the  mind  did  play  and  melodize  in  a 
kingdom  of  joy  within  itself,  and  did  then 
hear  in  a  most  entire  inward  manner  a 
sweet,    pleasing   melody   and    tune ;    and 


124    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

yet  outwardly  did  neither  hear  nor  under- 
stand it.  For  in  the  divine  Hght  all  is 
subtle,  in  manner  as  the  thoughts  play 
and  make  mutual  melody  in  one  an- 
other. 

And  yet  there  is  a  real,  intelligible,  dis- 
tinct sound  and  speech  used  by  the  angels, 
according  to  their  own  property,  in  the 
kingdom  of  glory.  The  powers  of  the 
formed  and  manifested  Word,  in  their 
love  -  desire,  do  introduce  themselves, 
according  to  the  property  of  all  the 
powers,  into  an  external  being,  where,  as 
in  a  mansion,  they  may  act  their  love-play, 
and  so  have  somewhat  wherewith  and 
wherein  mutually  to  play  and  melodize 
one  with  another,  in  their  wrestling  sport 
of  love. 

God,  who  is  a  Spirit,  has  by  and  through 
his  manifestation  introduced  himself  into 
distinct  spirits,  which  are  the  voices  of  his 
eternal  pregnant  harmony  in  the  mani- 
fested Word  of  his  great  kingdom  of  joy  : 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     125 

they  are  God's  instrument,  in  which  his 
Spirit  melodizes  in  his  kingdom  of  joy ; 
they  are  angels,  the  flames  of  fire 
and  light,  in  a  living,  understanding 
dominion. 

We  are  not  to  think  that  the  holy  angels 
dwell  only  above  the  stars  beyond  the 
place  of  this  world,  as  the  outward  reason, 
which  knows  nothing  of  God,  fancies. 
Indeed  they  dwell  beyond  the  dominion  of 
this  world,  but  the  place  of  this  world 
(although  there  is  no  place  in  eternity), 
and  also  the  place  beyond  this  world,  is 
all  one  to  them.  We  men  see  not  the 
angels  or  the  devils  with  our  eyes ;  yet 
they  are  about  us  and  among  us.  The 
evil  and  the  good  angels  dwell  near  one 
another,  and  yet  there  is  the  greatest 
immense  distance  between  them.  For 
heaven  is  in  hell  and  hell  is  in  heaven, 
and  yet  the  one  is  not  manifest  to  the 
other.  Although  the  Devil  should  go 
many  millions  of  miles,  desiring  to  enter 


126    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

heaven  and  to  see  it,  yet  he  would  still  be 
in  hell  and  not  see  it. 

If  evil  was  not  known,  joy  would  not  be 
manifest.  But  if  joy  be  manifest,  then  is 
the  eternal  Word  spoken  in  joy,  to  which 
end  the  Word,  with  nature,  has  brought 
itself  into  a  creation.  Whosoever  rightly 
sees  and  understands  this  has  no  further 
question  about  any  thing,  for  he  sees  that 
he  lives  and  subsists  in  God,  and  that  he 
may  further  know  and  will  through  him 
and  speak  what  and  how  he  will.  Such 
a  man  seeks  only  the  estate  of  lowli- 
ness, that  God  may  alone  be  accounted 
high. 

My  will-spirit,  which  now  is  in  Christ's 
humanity,  lives  in  Christ's  spirit,  that  shall 
in  his  power  give  sap  to  the  dry  tree,  that 
it  may  arise  in  the  sound  of  the  trumpet 
of  the  divine  breath  in  Christ's  voice, 
which  is  also  my  voice  in  his  breath,  and 
spring  afresh  in  paradise.     Paradise  shall 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     127 

be  in  me ;  all  whatever  God  has  and  is 
shall  appear  in  me  as  an  image  of  the 
divine  world's  being ;  all  colours,  powers 
and  virtues  of  his  eternal  Wisdom  shall  be 
manifest  in  me,  as  in  his  likeness.  I  shall 
be  the  manifestation  of  the  divine  and 
spiritual  world  and  an  instrument  of 
God's  Spirit,  wherein  he  makes  melody 
with  himself,  with  this  voice  which  I  my- 
self am.  I  shall  be  his  instrument,  an 
organ  of  his  expressed  Word  and  Voice ; 
and  not  only  I,  but  all  my  fellow-members 
in  the  glorious  choir  and  instrument  of 
God.  We  are  all  strings  in  the  concert  of 
his  joy ;  the  spirit  from  his  mouth  strikes 
the  note  and  tune  of  our  strings. 

Therefore  God  became  man,  that  he 
might  repair  his  glorious  instrument  of 
praise,  which  would  not  sound  according 
to  the  desire  of  his  joy  and  of  his  love. 
He  would  bring  again  the  true  love-sound 
into  the  strings  ;  he  has  brought  the  voice 
which  sounds  in   his  presence  again  into 


128     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

us ;  he  is  become  that  which  I  am  and 
has  made  me  that  which  he  is,  so  I  may 
say  that  in  my  humility  I  am  in  him  his 
trumpet  and  the  sound  of  his  instrument 
and  his  divine  voice. 


CHAPTER   XV 

I  WILL  now  speak  to  those  who  feel 
indeed  in  themselves  a  desire  to 
repent,  and  yet  cannot  come  to  acknow- 
ledge and  bewail  their  committed  sins ; 
the  flesh  saying  continually  to  the  soul, 
Stay  awhile,  it  is  well  enough,  or.  It  is 
time  enough  to-morrow ;  and  when  to- 
morrow is  come  then  the  flesh  says  again. 
To-morrow ;  the  soul  in  the  meanwhile, 
sighing  and  fainting,  conceiveth  neither 
any  true  sorrow  for  the  sins  it  hath  com- 
mitted nor  any  comfort.  Unto  such  an 
one,  I  say,  I  will  write  a  process  or  way, 
which  I  myself  have  gone,  that  he  may 
know  what  he  must  do  and  how  it  went 
with  me,  if  peradventure  he  be  inclined  to 
enter  into  and  pursue  the  same  way. 
9 


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When  any  man  findeth  in  himself, 
pressed  home  upon  his  mind  and  con- 
science, a  hunger  or  desire  to  repent,  and 
yet  feeleth  no  true  sorrow  in  himself  for  his 
sins  which  he  hath  committed,  but  only  an 
hunger  or  desire  of  such  sorrow ;  so  that 
the  poor  captive  soul  continually  sighs, 
fears,  and  must  needs  acknowledge  itself 
guilty  of  sins  before  the  judgement  of  God  ; 
such  an  one,  I  say,  can  take  no  better 
course  than  this,  namely,  to  wrap  up  his 
senses,  mind  and  reason  together,  and 
make  to  himself  instantly,  as  soon  as  ever 
he  perceiveth  in  himself  the  desire  to  re- 
pent, a  mighty  strong  purpose  and  resolu- 
tion that  he  will  that  very  hour,  nay,  that 
minute,  immediately  enter  into  repentance, 
and  go  forth  from  his  wicked  way,  not  at 
all  regarding  the  power  and  respect  of  the 
world.  Yea,  and  if  it  should  be  required, 
that  he  will  forsake  and  disesteem  all  things 
for  true  repentance  sake  ;  and  never  depart 
from    that    resolution    again    though    he 


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should  be  made  the  fool  and  scorn  of  all 
the  world  for  it ;  that  with  the  full  bent 
and  strength  of  his  mind  he  will  go  forth 
from  the  glory  and  pleasure  of  the  world, 
and  patiently  enter  into  the  passion  and 
death  of  Christ,  and  set  all  his  hope  and 
confidence  upon  the  life  to  come ;  that 
even  now  in  righteousness  and  truth  he 
will  enter  into  the  vineyard  of  Christ  and 
therein  do  the  will  of  God ;  that  in  the 
Spirit  and  will  of  Christ  he  will  begin  and 
finish  all  his  actions  in  this  world ;  and  for 
the  sake  of  Christ's  word  and  promise, 
which  holds  forth  to  us  a  heavenly  reward, 
willingly  take  up  and  bear  every  adversity 
and  cross,  so  that  he  may  be  admitted  into 
the  communion  and  fellowship  of  the 
children  of  Christ. 

He  must  firmly  imagine  to  himself, 
wholly  wrapping  up  his  soul  in  this  per- 
suasion, that  in  such  his  purpose  he  shall 
obtain  the  love  of  God  in  Christ  Jesus, 
and   that    God   will   give   unto    him    that 


132     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

noble  pledge,  the  Holy  Ghost,  for  an 
earnest ;  that  in  the  humanity  of  Christ 
he  himself  shall  be  born  again,  and  that 
the  Spirit  of  Christ  will  renew  his  mind 
with  love  and  power  and  strengthen  his 
weak  faith.  Also  that  in  his  divine  hunger 
he  shall  receive  the  flesh  and  blood  of 
Christ  for  food  and  drink  in  the  desire 
of  his  soul,  which  hungereth  and  thirsteth 
after  it  as  its  proper  nutriment ;  and  with 
the  thirst  of  the  soul  drink  the  water  of 
eternal  life  out  of  the  pure  fountain  of 
Jesus  Christ. 

He  must  also  wholly  and  firmly  imagine 
to  himself  and  set  before  him  the  great 
love  of  God.  He  must  persuade  himself 
that  God  in  Christ  will  much  more  readily 
hear  him  and  receive  him  to  grace  than 
he  come ;  that  God  in  the  love  of  Christ, 
in  the  most  dear  and  precious  name  Jesus, 
cannot  will  any  evil ;  and  that  there  is  no 
angry  countenance  at  all  in  this  Name, 
but    only   the   highest   and    deepest    love 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     133 

and    faithfulness,    the    greatest    sweetness 
of  God. 

In  this  consideration  he  must  firmly 
imagine  to  himself  that  this  very  hour  and 
instant  God  is  really  present  within  and 
without  him.  He  must  know  and  believe 
that  in  his  inward  man  he  standeth  really 
before  God  on  whom  his  soul  hath  turned 
its  back ;  and  he  must,  with  the  eyes  of 
his  mind  cast  down  in  fear  and  deepest 
humility,  begin  to  confess  his  sins  and 
unworthiness  before  the  face  of  God  in 
some  such  manner  as  the  following : 

O  thou  great  unsearchable  God,  Lord 
of  all  things ;  thou  who  in  Christ  Jesus, 
of  thy  great  love  towards  us,  hath  mani- 
fested thyself  in  our  humanity :  I,  poor, 
unworthy,  sinful  wretch,  come  before  thy 
presence,  though  I  am  not  worthy  to  lift 
up  mine  eyes  unto  thee,  acknowledging 
and  confessing  that  I  am  guilty  of  breaking 
off  from  thy  great  love  and  the  grace 
which  thou  hast  freely  bestowed  upon  us. 


134     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

My  soul  knoweth  not  itself  because  of  the 
mire  of  sin  ;  but  accounteth  itself  a  strange 
child  before  thee,  not  worthy  to  desire 
thy  grace. 

O  God  in  Christ  Jesus,  thou  who  for 
poor  sinners'  sake  didst  become  man  to 
help  them,  to  thee  I  complain.  The 
Devil  hath  poisoned  me  so  that  I  know 
not  my  Saviour ;  I  am  become  a  wild 
branch  on  thy  tree.  In  myself  I  am 
become  a  fool ;  I  am  naked  and  bare, 
my  shame  stands  before  mine  eyes,  I 
cannot  hide  it ;  thy  judgement  waiteth 
for  me.  What  shall  I  say  before 
thee,  who  art  the  Judge  of  all  the 
world  ? 

O  merciful  God,  it  is  owing  to  thy  love 
and  longsuffering  that  I  lie  not  already  in 
hell.  I  lie  before  thee  as  a  dying  man 
whose  life  is  passing  from  his  lips,  as  a 
spark  of  life  going  out ;  kindle  it,  O  Lord, 
and  lift  up  the  breath  of  my  soul  before 
thee. 


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A  man  must  bring  a  serious  mind  to 
this  work.  If  ever  he  would  obtain  the 
divine  love,  and  union  with  the  noble 
Wisdom  of  God,  he  must  make  an  earnest 
vow  in  his  purpose  and  mind. 

Beloved  Reader,  out  of  love  to  thee  I 
will  not  conceal  from  thee  what  is  made 
known  to  me.  If  thou  lovest  the  vanity 
of  the  flesh  still,  and  art  not  in  an  earnest 
purpose  on  the  way  to  the  new  birth, 
intending  to  become  a  new  man,  then 
leave  the  above-written  words  in  that 
prayer  unspoken ;  else  they  will  turn  to 
a  judgement  of  God  in  thee.  Thou  must 
not  take  the  holy  names  in  vain  ;  they 
belong  to  the  thirsty  soul.  But  if  thy 
soul  be  indeed  athirst  it  shall  find  by 
experience  what  words  they  are. 

Beloved  Soul;  Christ  was  tempted  in 
the  wilderness,  and,  if  thou  wilt  put  on 
him,  thou  must  go  through  his  whole 
progress  even  from  his  incarnation  to  his 
ascension.      Though    thou   art    not    able 


136    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

nor  required  to  do  that  which  he  hath 
done,  yet  thou  must  enter  wholly  into  his 
process  and  therein  die  continually  from 
corruption.  For  the  Virgin,  the  Holy 
Wisdom,  expouseth  not  herself  to  the 
soul  except  the  soul,  through  the  death 
of  Christ,  spring  up  as  a  new  plant, 
standing  in  heaven. 

Therefore  take  heed  what  thou  doest : 
when  thou  hast  made  thy  promise  keep 
it ;  then  Wisdom  will  crown  thee  more 
readily  than  thou  wouldst  be  crowned.  But 
thou  must  be  sure,  when  the  Tempter 
Cometh  to  thee  with  the  pleasure  and 
glory  of  the  world,  that  thy  mind  reject 
it.  The  free  will  of  thy  soul  must  stand 
the  brunt  as  a  warrior  and  champion.  If 
the  Devil  cannot  prevail  against  thy  soul 
with  vanity,  then  he  cometh  against  it 
with  its  unworthiness  and  its  catalogue 
of  sins.  There  thou  must  fight  hard,  for 
in  this  conflict  it  goeth  so  terribly  with 
many  a  poor  sinner  that  outward  reason 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     137 

thinketh  him  to  be  distracted,  or  possessed 
by  an  evil  spirit.  In  this  kind  of  combat 
heaven  and  hell  are  fighting  one  against 
the  other.  Yet  a  soldier  who  hath  been 
in  the  wars  can  tell  how  to  fight,  and  can 
teach  another  that  may  be  in  the  like 
condition. 

I  have  set  down  here  for  the  help  of 
the  reader  a  very  earnest  prayer  in  temp- 
tation, that  he  may  know  what  to  do  if 
the  same  should  befall  him  : 

Most  deep  Love  of  God  in  Christ  Jesus, 
leave  me  not  in  this  distress.  I  confess  I 
am  guilty  of  the  sins  which  now  rise  up 
in  my  mind  and  conscience  ;  if  thou  forsake 
me  I  must  perish.  But  hast  thou  not 
promised  me  in  thy  word,  saying,  If  a 
mother  could  forget  her  child  (which  can 
hardly  be),  yet  thou  wilt  not  forget  me  ? 
Thou  hast  set  me  as  a  sign  in  thy  hands 
which  were  pierced  through  with  sharp 
nails,  and  in  thy  open  side  whence  blood 
and  water  gushed  out.     Poor  wretch  that 


138     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

I  am  !  I  can  in  my  own  ability  do  nothing 
before  thee ;  I  sink  myself  down  into  thy 
wounds  and  death  ;  into  thee  I  sink  down 
in  the  anguish  of  my  conscience ;  do  with 
me  what  thou  wilt. 

Beloved  Reader,  this  is  no  light  matter ; 
he  that  accounteth  it  so  hath  not  yet  passed 
through  the  trial.  His  conscience  is  still 
asleep.  Happy  is  he  who  passeth  through 
this  fire  in  the  time  of  his  youth,  before 
the  Devil  buildeth  up  in  him  a  stronghold  ; 
he  may  prove  a  labourer  in  the  heavenly 
vineyard,  and  sow  his  seed  in  the  garden 
of  Christ,  where  in  due  time  he  shall  reap 
the  fruit.  This  trial  continueth  a  long 
while  with  many  a  poor  soul,  several  years 
if  he  do  not  earnestly  and  early  put  on 
the  armour  of  Christ.  But  to  him  who 
with  a  firm  purpose  striveth  to  depart  from 
his  evil  ways  the  temptation  will  not  be 
so  hard,  neither  will  it  continue  so  long. 
Yet  he  must  stand  out  valiantly  till  victory 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     139 

be  gotten  over  the  Devil.  He  shall  be 
mightily  assisted,  and  all  shall  end  in  the 
best  for  him  ;  so  that  afterwards,  when  the 
day  breaketh  in  his  soul,  he  turneth  all  to 
the  great  praise  and  glory  of  God. 


CHAP:TER   XVI 

ALL  sorrow,  anguish,  and  fear  concern- 
ing spiritual  things,  whereby  a  man 
is  dejected  and  terrified  in  himself,  pro- 
ceedeth  from  the  soul.  The  outward 
spirit,  which  is  from  the  stars  and 
elements,  is  not  thus  disturbed  and  per- 
plexed ;  because  it  liveth  in  its  own  matrix 
from  which  it  had  its  birth.  But  the  poor 
soul  is  entered  into  a  strange  lodging,  into 
the  spirit  of  this  world,  which  is  not  its 
proper  home.  Whereby  that  fair  creature 
is  obscured  and  defaced,  and  is  also  held 
captive  therein,  as  in  a  dark  dungeon. 

The  soul  is  in  its  first  being  a  magical 
fire-source  from  God's  nature.  It  is  an 
intense  and  incessant  desire  after  the 
divine  Light. 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     141 

So  then,  the  soul,  being  of  itself 
a  hungry  magical  fire-spirit,  desireth 
spiritual  virtue  in  order  to  sustain  and 
preserve  thereby  its  fire-life  and  allay  the 
hunger  of  its  source. 

But  seeing  that  the  hungry  soul,  from 
the  mother's  womb,  is  involved  in  the 
spirit  of  the  great  world  and  its  own 
temperament ;  therefore  it  feedeth,  im- 
mediately from  its  birth,  yea,  even  in  the 
mother's  womb,  of  the  spirit  of  this  world. 

The  soul  eateth  spiritual  food  accord- 
ing to  its  temperament ;  it  is  the  kindling 
of  its  fire.  The  fuel  of  its  fire  must  be 
either  its  temperament  or  a  divine  susten- 
ance from  God. 

Hence  we  may  understand  the  cause  of 
that  infinite  variety  which  there  is  in  the 
wills  and  actions  of  men.  Of  whatever  the 
soul  eateth,  wherewith  its  fire-life  is  fed, 
according  to  that  the  soul's  life  is  led  and 
governed. 

If  it  goes  out  from  its  own  temperament 


142     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

into  God's  love-fire,  into  the  heavenly 
substantiality  which  is  Christ's,  then  it 
eateth  of  Christ  and  of  the  meekness  of 
the  light  of  his  majesty,  wherein  is  the 
fountain  of  eternal  life. 

From  thence  the  soul  getteth  a  divine 
will,  and  bringeth  the  body  to  do  that 
which,  according  to  its  natural  inclination 
and  the  spirit  of  this  world,  it  would  not  do. 
In  such  a  soul  the  temperament  ruleth  not ; 
it  bears  sway  only  over  the  outward  body. 
Such  a  man  hath  a  continual  longing  after 
God. 

Oftentimes  when  his  soul  eateth  of  the 
divine  love-essence,  it  bringeth  to  him  an 
exulting  triumph,  and  a  divine  taste  into 
the  temperament  itself.  So  that  the  whole 
body  is  thereby  affected  and  even  trembleth 
for  joy,  being  lifted  up  to  such  a  degree  of 
divine  sensation,  as  if  it  was  on  the  very 
borders  of  paradise. 

But  this  rapturous  state  rarely  continueth 
long.     The  soul  is  soon  clouded  with  some- 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     143 

what  of  another  nature  from  the  spirit  of 
this  world,  of  which  it  maketh  a  looking- 
glass  wherein  it  begins  to  speculate  with 
its  outward  imagination.  Thus  it  goeth 
out  from  the  Spirit  of  God  and  is  often 
bemired  in  the  dirt  of  the  world,  if  the 
Virgin  of  Divine  Wisdom  doth  not  call  it 
back  again  to  repent  and  return  to  its  first 
love.  Then,  if  the  soul  washeth  itself 
anew  in  the  water  of  eternal  life,  through 
earnest  repentance,  it  becometh  renewed 
again  in  the  love-fire  of  God's  meekness 
and  in  the  Holy  Spirit,  as  a  new  child  ; 
and  beginneth  again  to  drink  of  that  water 
and  recovereth  at  length  its  life  in  God. 

There  is  no  temperament  in  which  the 
Devil's  will  and  suggestions  may  be  more 
clearly  discovered,  if  the  soul  be  once  en- 
lightened, than  in  the  melancholy,  as  the 
tempted,  who  have  resolutely  and  success- 
fully stormed  his  stronghold,  very  well 
know. 

O  how  subtilly  and  maliciously  doth  the 


144    CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

Devil  spread  his  nets  for  such  a  soul,  as  a 
fowler  for  the  birds  !  Oftentimes  he  terri- 
fieth  it  in  its  prayers,  especially  in  the  night, 
when  it  is  dark,  injecting  his  suggestions 
into  it  and  filling  it  with  fearful  apprehen- 
sions that  the  wrath  of  God  is  ready  to 
seize  and  destroy  it.  Thus  he  maketh  a 
show  as  if  he  had  power  over  the  soul  of 
the  man,  and  it  was  his  property,  whereas 
he  hath  not  power  to  touch  a  hair  of  his 
head.  Unless  the  soul  itself  despaireth, 
and  by  that  means  giveth  itself  up  to  him, 
he  dareth  not  spiritually  and  really  to  seize 
or  even  touch  it. 

He  hath  more  than  one  temptation  for 
the  melancholy  soul.  For,  if  he  cannot 
persuade  it  absolutely  to  despair  and  so  to 
give  itself  up  to  him  that  way,  he  bringeth 
it,  when  over-burthened  with  fears  and 
sad  apprehensions  about  its  present  state 
and  future  doom,  and  impatient  under  the 
weight  thereof,  to  thoughts  and  designs 
of  self-murder.     He  dareth  not  destroy  a 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     145 

man  ;  the  man  himself  must  do  that.  For 
the  soul  hath  freedom.  If  it  resisteth  the 
Devil  and  will  not  do  as  he  counselleth, 
then,  however  he  may  tempt,  yet  hath  he 
not  power  to  touch  even  the  outward  and 
sinful  body. 

The  trouble  of  mind  here  spoken  of  is 
rather  a  subject  of  God's  pity  than  of 
wrath.  He  will  not  break  the  bruised 
reed,  nor  extinguish  the  smoking  flax. 
Our  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  in  his  blessed  call 
and  promise,  saith,  Come  unto  me,  all  ye 
that  are  weary  and  heavy  laden,  and  I  will 
give  you  rest.  Take  my  yoke  upon  you 
and  learn  of  me,  for  I  am  meek  and  lowly 
in  heart,  so  shall  ye  find  rest  unto  your 
souls. 

This  yoke  of  Christ  is  no  other  than  the 

Cross  of  nature  and  providence.     This  is 

the  yoke  which  a  man  is  required  to  take 

up  and  carry  after  Christ  with  patience, 

and  with  full   submission   thereto.     Then 

the  affliction,  whatever  it  be,  is  so  far  from 
10 


146    CONFESSIONS   OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

hurting  the  soul  that  it  doeth  it  much  good. 
For  while  it  standeth  in  the  house  of  sorrow 
it  is  not  in  the  house  of  sin,  or  in  the  pride, 
pomp,  and  pleasure  of  the  world.  God 
holdeth  it  with  tribulation,  as  with  a 
father's  restraint,  from  the  sinful  pleasure 
of  this  world. 

The  troubled  soul  is  apt  to  perplex  and 
torment  itself  because  it  cannot  open  by- 
its  desire  the  spring  of  divine  joy  in  the 
heart.  It  sigheth,  lamenteth,  and  feareth 
that  God  will  have  nothing  to  do  with  it, 
because  it  cannot  feel  the  comfort  of  his 
visible  presence. 

Before  the  time  of  my  illumination  and 
high  knowledge  it  was  just  so  with  me.  I 
went  through  a  long  and  sore  conflict 
before  I  obtained  my  noble  garland.  Then 
did  I  first  learn  to  know  how  God  dwelleth 
not  in  the  outward  fleshly  heart,  but  in  the 
centre  of  the  soul  in  himself,  in  his  own 
principle. 

Then  also  I  first  perceived  in  my  inward 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     147 

spirit  that  it  was  God  himself  who  had 
drawn  me  to  him  in  and  by  desire.  Which 
I  understood  not  before,  but  thought  the 
good  desire  had  been  my  proper  own  and 
that  God  was  far  distant  from  us  men. 
But  afterwards  I  clearly  found,  and  re- 
joiced to  find,  how  it  is  that  God  is  so 
gracious  to  us.  Therefore  I  write  this  for 
an  example  and  a  caution  to  others,  not  in 
the  least  to  give  way  to  despair  when  the 
Comforter  delayeth  his  coming,  but  rather 
to  think  of  the  consolatory  encouragement 
given  in  David's  psalm,  Heaviness  may 
endure  for  a  night,  but  joy  cometh  in  the 
morning. 

It  hath  fared  no  otherwise  with  the 
greatest  saints  of  God.  They  were  forced 
to  wrestle  long  and  earnestly  for  the  noble 
garland.  With  which  indeed  no  man  will 
be  crowned  unless  he  strive  for  it  and 
overcome. 

It  is  indeed  laid  up  in  the  soul,  but  if  a 
man  will  put  on  that  crown  in  the  time  of 


148     CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME 

this  mortal  life  he  must  wrestle  for  it. 
Then,  if  he  doth  not  obtain  it  in  this  world, 
yet  he  will  certainly  receive  it  after  he  has 
put  off  this  earthly  tabernacle.  For  Christ 
saith.  In  the  world  ye  shall  have  anxiety 
and  trouble,  but  in  me  peace.  And,  Be 
of  good  comfort,  I  have  overcome  the 
world. 

I  have  neither  pen  that  can  write  nor 
words  that  can  express  what  the  exceeding 
sweet  grace  of  God  in  Christ  is.  I  myself 
have  found  it  by  experience  in  this  my  way 
and  course,  and  therefore  certainly  know 
that  I  have  a  sure  ground  from  which  I 
write.  And  I  would  from  the  bottom  of 
my  heart  most  willingly  impart  the  same 
to  my  brethren  in  the  love  of  Christ,  who, 
if  they  will  follow  my  faithful  child-like 
counsels,  will  find  by  experience  in  them- 
selves from  whence  it  is  that  my  simple 
mind  knows  and  understands  great 
mysteries. 


CHAPTER   XVII 

THE  disciple  said  to  his  Master:  Sir, 
how  may  I  come  to  the  supersensual 
life,  so  that  I  may  see  God,  and  hear  God 
speak  ? 

The  Master  answered  and  said :  Son, 
when  thou  canst  throw  thyself  into  That, 
where  no  creature  dwelleth,  though  it  be 
but  for  a  moment ;  then  thou  hearest  what 
God  speaketh. 

When  thou  standest  still  from  the 
thinking  of  self  and  the  willing  of  self; 
when  both  thy  intellect  and  thy  will  are 
quiet,  and  passive  to  the  impress  of  the 
eternal  Word  and  Spirit ;  and  when  thy 
soul  is  winged  up  above  that  which  is 
temporal,  the  outward  senses  and  the 
imagination  being  locked  up  in  holy  ab- 


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straction,  then  the  eternal  hearing,  seeing, 
and  speaking  will  be  revealed  in  thee.  So 
God  heareth  and  seeth  through  thee  who 
art  now  the  organ  of  his  Spirit ;  so  God 
speaketh  in  thee  and  whispereth  to  thy 
spirit,  and  thy  spirit  heareth  his  voice. 

Three  things  are  requisite  in  order  to 
this.  The  first  is,  Thou  must  resign  thy 
will  to  God,  and  must  sink  thyself  down 
to  the  dust  in  his  mercy.  The  second 
is,  Thou  must  hate  thy  own  will  and 
forbear  from  doing  that  to  which  thy  own 
will  doth  drive  thee.  The  third  is.  Thou 
must  bow  thy  soul  under  the  Cross,  heartily 
submitting  thyself  to  it,  that  thou  mayest 
be  able  to  bear  the  temptations  of  nature 
and  the  creature.  And  if  thou  doest  this, 
then  thou  shalt  hear,  my  Son,  what  the 
Lord  speaketh  in  thee. 

Though  thou  lovest  the  earthly  wisdom 
now,  yet  when  thou  shalt  be  clothed  upon 
with  the  Heavenly  Wisdom,  then  thou 
wilt  see  that  all  the  wisdom  of  the  world 


CONFESSIONS  OF  JACOB  BOEHME     151 

is  folly.  So  shalt  thou  be  able  to  stand 
under  every  temptation  and  to  hold  out  to 
the  end  in  a  course  of  life  above  the  world 
and  above  sense.  In  this  course  thou 
wilt  hate  thyself;  and  thou  wilt  also  love 
thyself;  I  say,  love  thyself,  and  that  even 
more  than  ever  thou  didst  yet. 

In  loving  thyself,  thou  lovest  not  thyself 
as  thine  own  ;  but  as  given  thee  from  the 
love  of  God  thou  lovest  the  divine  ground 
in  thee,  by  which  and  in  which  thou  lovest 
the  divine  wisdom,  the  divine  goodness, 
the  divine  beauty.  Thou  lovest  also  God's 
works  of  wonder,  and  in  this  same  ground 
thou  lovest  thy  brethren.  In  hating  thyself 
thou  hatest  only  that  wherein  the  evil  sticks 
close  to  thee.  There  is,  there  can  be,  no 
selfishness  in  love ;  they  are  opposed  one 
to  another.  Love,  that  is,  divine  love  (of 
which  alone  we  are  now  discoursing)  hates 
all  evil  selfhood.  It  is  impossible  that  these 
two  should  subsist  in  one  person ;  by  a  neces- 
sity of  nature  the  one  drives  out  the  other. 


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The  height  of  love  is  as  high  as  God  ; 
it  brings  thee  to  be  as  high  as  God  himself 
is,  by  uniting  thee  with  God.  Its  greatness 
is  as  great  as  God  :  there  is  a  latitude  of 
heart  in  love  which  cannot  be  expressed ; 
it  enlarges  the  soul  as  wide  as  the  whole 
creation  of  God.  This  shall  be  experienced 
by  thee,  beyond  the  compass  of  all  words, 
when  the  throne  of  love  shall  be  set  up  in 
thy  heart.  Its  power  supports  the  heavens 
and  upholds  the  earth  ;  its  virtue  is  the 
principle  of  all  principles,  the  virtue  of  all 
virtues.  It  is  the  worker  of  all  things  and 
a  vital  energy  through  all  powers  natural 
and  supernatural.  It  is  the  power  of  all 
powers,  nothing  being  able  to  let  or  hinder 
the  omnipotence  of  love,  or  resist  its 
penetrating  might.  If  thou  findest  it  thou 
comest  into  that  fountain  from  whence  all 
things  are  proceeded,  into  that  ground 
wherein  they  subsist;  and  thou  art  a  King 
over  all  the  works  of  God. 

Be    silent    therefore    and    watch    unto 


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prayer,  that  thy  mind  may  be  disposed 
for  finding  that  jewel,  which  to  the  world 
appears  as  nothing,  but  which  to  the 
children  of  Wisdom  is  all  things.  The  way 
to  the  love  of  God  is  folly  to  the  world, 
but  wisdom  to  the  children  of  God,  for 
whom  that  which  is  despised  of  the  world 
is  the  most  precious  treasure ;  yea,  so 
great  a  treasure  it  is,  that  no  life  can 
express,  nor  tongue  so  much  as  name, 
what  this  inflaming,  all-conquering  love  of 
God  is.  It  is  brighter  than  the  sun  ;  it  is 
sweeter  than  any  thing  that  is  called  sweet ; 
it  is  stronger  than  all  strength  ;  it  is  more 
nourishment  than  any  food,  more  cheering 
to  the  heart  than  wine,  more  pleasant  than 
all  the  pleasantness  of  this  world.  Whoso- 
ever obtaineth  it  is  richer  than  any  monarch 
on  earth,  and  he  who  winneth  it  is  nobler 
than  an  emperor  and  more  potent  and 
absolute  than  all  earthly  powers  and 
authorities. 


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