But if the preference of Odd-Fellowship be for quieter and less obtrusive methods, pray who shall fairly contest its right of choice?

And then it should be remembered that there are matters in which the right hand is prohibited the privilege of interfering with the prerogatives of the left, and the left with those of the right.  Nor should the fact be forgotten that there is Divine example, if not precept, for the established “modus operandi” of the order.  Upon a certain occasion the Great Teacher had performed a very humble service for one of his disciples who was sadly at loss for the why and the wherefore, and the answer, received to his inquiry was:  “What I do thou knowest not now, but thou shalt know hereafter.”

And in the grand hereafter, when the films of ignorance and the warpings of prejudice and superstition shall have melted away under the bright sunlight of Eternal Day, it is not impossible that our vexed, inquisitive, worrying opponents may be permitted to look back over the pathway this order has traversed, glance at the work that has been wrought and peradventure discover how unreasonable, as well as fruitless, has been the warfare they have been pleased to wage with such persistent fury.  A long time to wait, maybe, but then good things do not come rapidly nor all at once.  Meanwhile, to encourage them in their waiting, their watching and their worrying, let them take this lesson from the same Great Teacher:  “The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh or whither it goeth.”  Ah, no! it will not do, because you can not see and comprehend all of everything, inside as well as outside, to conclude that it must necessarily be bad.  Adopt that theory, and you not only fly in the face of reason, but bump your head against almost everything in nature, in art and in science.

Secrets! yes; they are within us and without us, above us and beneath us and all about us, and “what are you going to do about it?” Well might Israel’s old and gifted poet king write:  “We are fearfully and wonderfully made,” soul and body, the mortal and the immortal, the material and the immaterial, strangely and mysteriously conjoined!  God’s secret, this!  Will you denounce Him and withdraw allegiance from Him, for the reason that He fails to make clear to you a clear and satisfying revelation?  The same old singer said thousands of years ago, “The Heavens declare the glory of God and the firmament showeth His handiwork.”  And those heavens, with that firmament, are charged and surcharged with mightiest and profoundest secrets.  We seize the telescope and “plunge into the vast profound overhead, intent upon mastering the secrets of the revolving spheres.”