What are some spiritual truths?

If our microscopes were powerful enough with which to examine an atom, it would be found in form like an egg—an egg so minute that it is not visible to the naked eye nor as yet through a microscope, but that counts for nothing. 

It is distinctly visible to the eyes of spiritual beings who are wise enough to think about the subject at all. 

The matter surrounds the spirit—or magnetism, and together they form the atom, but the germ of life—the soul-germ—is not there—that remains and resides within the ether, waiting until conditions are right for it to enter earthly substance wherein it develops into that which it is designed to be.

Matter, spirit, and soul form all the universes that exist forever and forever—

Matter and spirit are merely the clothing for the soul or the life. 

Spirit is not life, neither is matter. 

Life is not, at first, within either until it enters—or is attracted when the proper time comes for it to do so.

When one is in the body of flesh, one is soul, spirit and matter—spirit and matter being the clothing of the soul. 

As this soul-germ develops, it throws off matter, but takes spirit along with it into the spiritual realm—

The spiritual realm is composed of the spirits of all things that have held life—or a living germ—consequently life is immortal. 

It never had a beginning—it can never have an end, but it possesses the power of development. 

If the soul-germ—having no beginning nor ending—enters matter and spirit, for the purpose of development, simply casting aside its outer coverings as it grows, why, immortality is a self-evident fact—it needs no other demonstration.

My soul, your soul, or the soul of Charles Darwin, never crept up through a long chain of animal life—never, never, but the soul of Charles Darwin was the undeveloped soul-germ of Charles Darwin from all time, patiently waiting for its development, not yet conscious—or rather, not yet self-conscious—that was to come with his development. 

It was the same with me. 

It was the same with you. 

One species of animal life does not merge or run into another. 

All are distinct. 

A starfish is a starfish from all time. 

A clam, a clam. 

A violet never becomes a rose, and a lily is a lily from all time. 

A sheep never becomes a bear or a lion, nor a forest deer a clucking hen—or vice versa. 

All are separate and distinct, and so are the nations of the earth. 

The black—the white—the red—the copper-coloured—all are true to their own soul-germ life. 

Your soul—or mine never resided within the monkey or gorilla, but we came pure from the great eternal fountain of life—a little germ—or spark of that life—a distinct drop or germ from that divine source. 

Some call it God. 

Some, Infinite Intelligence. 

The source of all life is certainly infinitely intelligent, for the fountain of life is all intelligence—is pure intelligence.

Matter runs in infinite circles from infinite atoms to infinite worlds. 

Spirit runs in infinite circles from the heart of the atom to the heart of infinity, and soul is in circles from the living germ of the moss to that of man, angel, archangel and God-angel. 

Intelligence itself is infinite―or there could be no immortality. 

A certain amount of intelligence dwells within all things that have life. 

Grasp Infinite Intelligence. 

Let your male Jehovah go―

Grasp male and female in one―or at oneness.

Infinite Intelligence is both male and female, for both are intelligent―one as intelligent as the other.