Twenty
Introduction
This is Palm Sunday, the celebration of victory and the acceptance of
the truth. Let us not spend this holy week brooding on the crucifixion
of God's Son, but happily in the celebration of his release. For Easter
is the sign of peace, not pain. A slain Christ has no meaning. But a
*risen* Christ becomes the symbol of the Son of God's forgiveness of
himself; the sign he looks upon himself as healed and whole.
Holy Week
This week begins with palms and ends with lilies, the white and holy
sign the Son of God is innocent. Let no dark sign of crucifixion
intervene between the journey and its purpose; between the acceptance of
the truth and its expression. This week we celebrate life, not death.
And we honor the perfect purity of the Son of God and not his sins.
Offer each other the gift of lilies, not the crown of thorns; the gift
of love and not the “gift” of fear. You stand beside each other, thorns
in one hand and lilies in the other, uncertain which to give. Join now
with me and throw away the thorns, offering the lilies to replace them.
This Easter, I would have the gift of your forgiveness offered by you to
me and returned by me to you.
We *cannot* be united in crucifixion and in death. Nor can the
resurrection be complete till your forgiveness rests on Christ, along
with mine. A week is short, and yet this holy week is the symbol of the
whole journey the Son of God has undertaken. He started with the sign of
victory the promise of the resurrection already given him. Let him not
wander into the temptation of crucifixion and delay him there. Help him
to go in peace beyond it, with the light of his own innocence lighting
his way to his redemption and release. Hold him not back with thorns and
nails when his redemption is so near. But let the whiteness of your
shining gift of lilies speed him on his way to resurrection.
\[Easter is not the celebration of the *cost* of sin but of its
*end*.\] If you see glimpses of the face of Christ behind the veil
looking between the snow white petals of the lilies you have received
and given as your gift, you will behold each other's face and
*recognize* it. I was a stranger and you took me in, not knowing who I
was. Yet for your gift of lilies you *will* know. In your forgiveness of
this stranger, alien to you and yet your ancient Friend, lie his release
and your redemption with him. The time of Easter is a time of joy and
not of mourning. Look on your risen Friend and celebrate his holiness
along with me. For Easter is the time of *your* salvation, along with
mine.
Thorns and Lilies
Look upon all the trinkets made to hang upon the body or to cover it
or for its use. See all the useless things made for its eyes to see.
Think on the many offerings made for its pleasure and remember all these
were made to make seem lovely what you hate. Would you employ this hated
thing to draw your brother to you and to attract his body's eyes? Learn
you but offer him a crown of thorns, not recognizing it for what it is
and trying to justify your own interpretation of its value by his
acceptance. Yet still the gift proclaims his worthlessness to you, as
his acceptance and delight acknowledges the lack of value he places on
himself.
Gifts are not made through bodies if they be truly given and received.
For bodies can neither offer nor accept; hold out nor take. Only the
mind can value, and only the mind decides on what it would receive and
give. And every gift it offers depends on what it *wants*. It will adorn
its chosen home most carefully, making it ready to receive the gifts it
wants by offering them to those who come unto its chosen home or those
it would attract to it. And there they will exchange their gifts,
offering and receiving what their minds judge to be worthy of them.
Each gift is an evaluation of the receiver and the *giver*. No one but
sees in his chosen home an altar to himself. No one but seeks to draw to
it the worshipers of what he placed upon it, making it worthy of their
devotion. And each has set a light upon his altar, that they may see
what he has placed upon it and take it for their own. Here is the value
that you lay upon your brother and on yourself. Here is your gift to
*both*; your judgment on the Son of God for what he is. Forget not that
it is your savior to whom the gift is offered. Offer him thorns and
*you* are crucified. Offer him lilies and it is *yourself* you free.
I have great need for lilies, for the Son of God has not forgiven me.
And can I offer him forgiveness when he offers thorns to me? For he who
offers thorns to anyone is against me still, and who is whole without
him? Be you his friend for me that I may be forgiven and you may look
upon the Son of God as whole. But look you first upon the altar in your
chosen home and see what you have laid upon it to offer me. If it be
thorns whose points gleam sharply in a blood-red light, the body is your
chosen home, and it is separation that you offer me. And yet the thorns
are gone. Look you still closer at them now, and you will see your altar
is no longer what it was.
You look still with the body's eyes, and they *can* see but thorns.
Yet you have asked for and received *another* sight. Those who accept
the Holy Spirit's purpose as their own share also His vision. And what
enables Him to see His purpose shine forth from every altar now is yours
as well as His. He sees no strangers, only dearly loved and loving
friends. He sees no thorns, but only lilies, gleaming in the gentle glow
of peace that shines on everything He looks upon and loves.
This Easter look with different eyes upon each other. You *have*
forgiven me. And yet I cannot use your gift of lilies while *you* see
them not. Nor can you use what I have given unless you share it. The
Holy Spirit's vision is no idle gift, no plaything to be tossed about a
while and laid aside. Listen and hear this carefully, nor think it but a
dream—a careless thought to play with or a toy you would pick up from
time to time and then put by. For if you do, so will it be to you.
You have the vision now to look past *all* illusions. It has been
given you to see no thorns, no strangers, and no obstacles to peace. The
fear of God is nothing to you now. Who is afraid to look upon illusions,
knowing his savior stands beside him? With him, your vision has become
the greatest power for the undoing of illusion that God Himself could
give. For what God gave the Holy Spirit, you have received. The Son of
God looks unto you for his release. For you have asked for and been
given the strength to look upon this final obstacle and see no thorns
nor nails to crucify the Son of God and crown him king of death. Your
chosen home is on the other side, beyond the veil. It has been carefully
prepared for you, and it is ready to receive you now. You will not see
it with the body's eyes. Yet all you need you have.
Your home has called to you since time began, nor have you ever
failed entirely to hear. You heard but knew not *how* to look nor
*where*. And now you know. In you the knowledge lies, ready to be
unveiled and freed from all the terror that kept it hidden. There *is*
no fear in love. The song of Easter is the glad refrain the Son of God
was *never* crucified. Let us lift up our eyes together, not in fear,
but faith. And there *will* be no fear in us, for in our vision will be
no illusions—only a pathway to the open door of Heaven, the home we
share in quietness, and where we live in gentleness and peace as one
together.
Would you not have your holy brother lead you there? His innocence
will light your way, offering you its guiding light and sure protection,
and shining from the holy altar within him where you laid the lilies of
forgiveness. Let him be to you the savior from illusions, and look on
him with the new vision that looks upon the lilies and brings *you* joy.
We go beyond the veil of fear, lighting each other's way. The holiness
that leads us is *within* us, as is our home. So will we find what we
were meant to find by Him Who leads us.
This is the way to Heaven and to the peace of Easter, in which we
join in glad awareness that the Son of God is risen from the past and
has awakened to the present. Now is he free, unlimited in his communion
with all that is within him. Now are the lilies of his innocence
untouched by guilt and perfectly protected from the cold chill of fear
and withering blight of sin alike. Your gift has saved him from the
thorns and nails, and his strong arm is free to guide you safely through
them and beyond. Walk with him now rejoicing, for the savior from
illusions has come to greet you and lead you home with him.
Here is your savior and your friend, released from crucifixion
through your vision and free to lead you now where *he* would be. He
will not leave you nor forsake the savior from his pain. And gladly will
you walk the way of innocence together, singing as you behold the open
door of Heaven, and recognize the home that called to you. Give joyously
to one another the freedom and the strength to lead you there. And come
before each other's holy altar where the strength and freedom wait, to
offer and receive the bright awareness that leads you home. The lamp is
lit in both of you for one another. And by the hands that gave it to
each other shall both of you be led past fear to love.
Sin as an Adjustment
The belief in sin is an *adjustment*. And an adjustment is a
*change;* a shift in perception or a belief that what was so before has
been made different. Every adjustment is therefore a distortion and
calls upon defenses to uphold it against reality. Knowledge requires
*no* adjustment and in fact is lost if any shift or change is
undertaken. For this reduces it at once to mere perception—a way of
*looking* in which certainty is lost and doubt has entered. To this
impaired condition *are* adjustments necessary because they are not
true. Who need adjust to truth, which calls on only what he is, to
understand?
Adjustments of any kind are of the ego. For it is the ego's fixed
belief that all relationships *depend* upon adjustments to make of them
what it would have them be. Direct relationships, in which there are no
interferences, are *always* seen as dangerous. The ego is the
self-appointed mediator of all relationships, making whatever
adjustments it deems necessary and interposing them between those who
would meet to keep them separate and prevent their union. It is this
studied interference which makes it difficult for you to recognize your
holy relationship for what it is.
The holy do not interfere with truth. They are not afraid of it, for
it is within the truth they recognized their holiness and rejoiced at
what they saw. They looked on it directly, without attempting to adjust
themselves to it or it to them. And so they saw that it was *in* them,
not deciding first where they would *have* it be. Their looking merely
asked a question, and it was what they *saw* that answered them. *You*
make the world and *then* adjust to it, and it to you. Nor is there any
difference between yourself and it in your perception, which made them
*both*.
A simple question yet remains and needs an answer. Do you *like* what
you have made—a world of murder and attack through which you thread your
timid way through constant dangers, alone and frightened, hoping at most
that death will wait a little longer before it overtakes you and you
disappear? *You made this up*. It is a picture of what you think *you*
are, of how you see *yourself*. A murderer *is* frightened, and those
who kill *fear* death. All these are but the fearful thoughts of those
who would adjust themselves to a world made fearful by their
adjustments. And they look out in sorrow from what is sad within and see
the sadness *there.*
Have you not wondered what the world is *really* like; how it would
look through *happy* eyes? The world you see is but a judgment on
yourself. It is not there at all. Yet judgment lays a sentence on it,
justifies it, and makes it *real*. Such is the world you see—a judgment
on yourself and made by *you*. This sickly picture of yourself is
carefully preserved by the ego, whose image it is and which it loves,
and placed outside you in the world. And to this world must you adjust,
as long as you believe this picture is outside and has you at its mercy.
This world *is* merciless, and were it outside you, you should indeed be
fearful. Yet it was you who *made* it merciless, and now if
mercilessness seems to look back at you, it can be *corrected*.
Who in a holy relationship can long remain unholy? The world the holy
see is one with them, just as the world the ego looks upon is like
itself. The world the holy see is beautiful because they see their
innocence in it. They did not tell it what it was; they did not make
adjustments to fit their orders. They gently questioned it and
whispered, “What are you?” And He Who watches over all perception
answered. Take not the judgment of the world as answer to the question,
“What am I?”
The world *believes* in sin, but the belief that made it as you see
it is not outside you. Seek not to make the Son of God *adjust* to his
insanity. There *is* a stranger in him who wandered carelessly into the
home of truth, and who will wander off. He came without a purpose, but
he will not remain before the shining light the Holy Spirit offered and
you accepted. For there the stranger is made homeless and *you* are
welcome.
Ask not this transient stranger, “What am I?” He is the only thing in
all the universe that does not know. Yet it is he you asked, and it is
to his answer that you would adjust. This one wild thought, fierce in
its arrogance and yet so tiny and so meaningless it slips unnoticed
through the universe of truth, becomes your guide. To it you turn to ask
the meaning of the universe. And of the one blind thing in all the
seeing universe of truth you ask, “How shall I look upon the Son of
God?”
Does one ask judgment of what is totally *bereft* of judgment? And if
you have, would you *believe* the answer and adjust to it as if it were
the truth? The world you look on is the answer that it gave you, and
*you* have given it power to adjust the world to *make* its answer true.
You asked this puff of madness for the meaning of your unholy
relationship and adjusted it according to its insane answer. How happy
did it make you? Did you meet with joy to bless the Son of God and give
him thanks for all the happiness which he held out to you? Did you
recognize each other as the eternal gift of God to you? Did you see the
holiness that shone in both of you to bless the other? That is the
purpose of your *holy* relationship. Ask not the means of its attainment
of the one thing that still would have it be unholy. Give it *no* power
to adjust the means and end.
Prisoners bound with heavy chains for years, starved and emaciated,
weak and exhausted and with eyes so long cast down in darkness they
remember not the light, do not leap up in joy the instant they are made
free. It takes a while for them to understand what freedom *is*. You
groped but feebly in the dust and found each other's hand, uncertain
whether to let it go or to take hold on life so long forgotten.
Strengthen your hold and raise your eyes unto your strong companion, in
whom the meaning of your freedom lies. He seemed to be crucified beside
you. And yet his holiness remained untouched and perfect, and with him
beside you, you shall this day enter with him to Paradise and know the
peace of God.
Such is my will for both of you and for each of you for one another
and for himself. Here there is only holiness and joining without limit.
For what is Heaven but union, direct and perfect, and without the veil
of fear upon it? Here are we one, looking with perfect gentleness upon
each other and on ourselves. Here all thoughts of any separation between
us become impossible. You who were prisoners in separation are now made
free in Paradise. And here would I unite with you, my friends, my
brothers, and my Self. Your gift unto each other has given me the
certainty our union will be soon.
Share, then, this faith with me and know that it is justified. There
is no fear in perfect love *because* it knows no sin and it must look on
others as on itself. Looking with charity within, what can it fear
*without*? The innocent see safety, and the pure in heart see God within
His Son and look unto the Son to lead them to the Father. And where else
would they go but where they will to be? Each of you now will lead the
other to the Father as surely as God created His Son holy and kept him
so. In your brother is the light of God's eternal promise of your
immortality. See *him* as sinless, and there can *be* no fear in you.
Entering the Ark
Nothing can hurt you unless you give it the power to do so. For you
give power as the laws of this world interpret giving—as you give, you
*lose*. It is not up to you to give power at all. Power is of God, given
by Him and reawakened by the Holy Spirit, Who knows that as you give,
you *gain*. He gives no power to sin, and therefore it *has* none; nor
to its results as this world sees them—sickness and death and misery and
pain. These things have not occurred because the Holy Spirit sees them
not and gives no power to their seeming source. Thus would He keep you
free of them. Being without illusion of what you are, the Holy Spirit
merely gives everything to God, Who has already given and received all
that is true. The untrue He has neither received *nor* given.
Sin has no place in Heaven, where its results are alien and can no
more enter than can their source. And therein lies your need to see your
brother sinless. In him is Heaven. See sin in him instead, and Heaven is
lost to you. But see him as he is, and what is yours shines from him to
you. Your savior gives you only love, but what you would *receive* of
him is up to you. It lies in him to overlook all your mistakes, and
therein lies his *own* salvation. And so it is with yours. \[Salvation
is a lesson in giving, as the Holy Spirit interprets it.\] It is the
reawakening of the laws of God in minds that have established other laws
and given them power to enforce what God created not.
*Your* insane laws were made to guarantee that you would make
mistakes and give them power over you by accepting their results as your
just due. What could this be but madness? And is it this that you would
see within your savior from insanity? He is as free from this as you
are, and in the freedom that you see in him, you see your own. For this
you *share.* What God has given follows His laws and His alone. Nor is
it possible for those who follow them to suffer the results of any other
source.
Those who choose freedom will experience only its results. Their
power is of God, and they will give it only to what God has given to
share with them. Nothing but this can touch them, for they see only
this, sharing their power according to the Will of God. And thus their
freedom is established and maintained. It is upheld through all
temptation to imprison and to be imprisoned. It is of them who learned
of freedom that you should ask what freedom is. Ask not the sparrow how
the eagle soars, for those with little wings have not accepted for
themselves the power to share with you.
The sinless give as they received. See, then, the power of
sinlessness within your brother and share with him the power of the
release from sin you offered him. To each who walks this earth in
seeming solitude is a savior given, whose special function here is to
release him and so to free himself. In the world of separation, each is
appointed separately, though they are all the same. Yet those who *know*
that they are all the same need not salvation. And each one finds his
savior when he is ready to look upon the face of Christ and see Him
sinless.
The plan is not of you, nor need you be concerned with anything
except the part that has been given you to learn. For He Who knows the
rest will see to it without your help. But think not that He does not
need your part to help Him with the rest. For in your part lies *all* of
it, without which is no part complete, nor is the whole completed
without your part. The ark of peace is entered two by two, yet the
beginning of another world goes with them. Each holy relationship must
enter here to learn its special function in the Holy Spirit's plan, now
that it shares His purpose. And as this purpose is fulfilled, a new
world rises in which sin can enter not, and where the Son of God can
enter without fear, and where he rests a while to forget imprisonment
and to remember freedom. How can he enter, to rest and to remember,
without *you*? Except you be there, he is not complete. And it is his
completion that he remembers there.
This is the purpose given you. Think not that your forgiveness of
each other serves but you two alone. For the whole new world rests in
the hands of every two who enter here to rest. And as they rest, the
face of Christ shines on them, and they remember the laws of God,
forgetting all the rest and yearning only to have His laws perfectly
fulfilled in them and all their brothers. Think you when this has been
achieved that you will rest *without* them? You could no more leave one
of them outside than I could leave you and forget part of myself.
You may wonder how you can be at peace when, while you are in time,
there is so much that must be done before the way to peace is open.
Perhaps this seems impossible to you. But ask yourself if it is possible
that God would have a plan for your salvation that does *not* work. Once
you accept His plan as the one function that you would fulfill, there
will be nothing else the Holy Spirit will not arrange for you *without*
your effort.
He will go before you making straight your path and leaving in your
way no stones to trip on and no obstacles to bar your way. Nothing you
need will be denied you. Not one seeming difficulty but will melt away
before you reach it. You need take thought for nothing, careless of
everything except the only purpose that you would fulfill. As that was
given you, so will its fulfillment be. God's guarantee will hold against
all obstacles, for it rests on certainty and not contingency. It rests
on *you*. And what can be more certain than a Son of God?
Heralds of Eternity
In this world, God's Son comes closest to himself in a holy
relationship. There he begins to find the certainty his Father has in
him. And there he finds his function of restoring his Father's laws to
what was held outside them and finding what was lost. Only in time can
*anything* be lost, and *never* lost forever. So do the parts of God's
Son gradually join in time, and with each joining is the end of time
brought nearer. Each miracle of joining is a mighty herald of eternity.
No one who has a single purpose, unified and sure, can be afraid. No one
who shares his purpose with him can *not* be one with him.
Each herald of eternity sings of the end of sin and fear. Each speaks
in time of what is far beyond it. Two voices raised together call to the
hearts of everyone and let them beat as one. And in that single heart
beat is the unity of love proclaimed and given welcome. Peace to your
holy relationship, which has the power to hold the unity of the Son of
God together. You give to one another for everyone, and in your gift is
everyone made glad. Forget not Who has given you the gifts you give, and
through your not forgetting this will you remember Who gave the gifts to
Him to give to you.
It is impossible to overestimate your brother's value. Only the ego
does this, but all *it* means is that it wants the other for itself and
therefore values him too *little*. What is inestimable clearly cannot
*be* evaluated. Do you recognize the fear that rises from the
meaningless attempt to judge what lies so far beyond your judgment you
cannot even see it? Judge not what is invisible to you or you will
*never* see it, but wait in patience for its coming. It will be given
you to see your brother's worth when all you want for him is peace. And
what you want for him, you will receive.
How can you estimate the worth of him who offers peace to you? What
would you *want* except his offering? His worth has been established by
his Father, and you will recognize it as you receive his Father's gift
through him. What is in him will shine so brightly in your grateful
vision that you will merely love him and be glad. You will not think to
judge him, for who would see the face of Christ and yet insist that
judgment still has meaning? For this insistence is of those who do *not*
see. Vision or judgment is your choice, but never both of these.
Your brother's body is as little use to you as it is to him. When it
is used only as the Holy Spirit teaches, it *has* no function, for minds
need not the body to communicate. The sight that sees the body has no
use which serves the purpose of a holy relationship. And while you look
upon each other thus, the means and end have not been brought in line.
Why should it take so many holy instants to let this be accomplished,
when one would do? There *is* but one. The little breath of eternity
that runs through time like golden light is all the same—nothing before
it, nothing afterwards.
*You* look upon each holy instant as a different point in time. *It*
never changes. All that it ever held or will ever hold is here right
*now*. The past takes nothing from it, and the future will add no more.
Here, then, is everything. Here is the loveliness of your relationship,
with means and end in perfect harmony *already*. Here is the perfect
faith that you will one day offer to each other *already* offered you.
And here the limitless forgiveness you will give each other *already*
given; the face of Christ you yet will look upon *already* seen.
Can you evaluate the giver of a gift like this? Would you exchange
this gift for any other? This gift returns the laws of God to your
remembrance. And merely by remembering them, the laws that held you
prisoner to pain and death *must* be forgotten. This is no gift your
brother's body offers you. The veil that hides the gift hides him as
well. He *is* the gift, and yet he knows it not. No more do you. And
yet, have faith that He Who sees the gift in both of you will offer and
receive it for you both. And through His vision will you see it, and
through His understanding recognize it and love it as your own.
Be comforted and feel the Holy Spirit watching over you in love and
perfect confidence in what He sees. He *knows* the Son of God and shares
his Father's certainty the universe rests in his gentle hands in safety
and in peace. Let us consider now what he must learn, to share his
Father's confidence in him. What is he, that the Creator of the universe
should offer it to him and know it rests in safety? He looks upon
himself not as his Father knows him. And yet it is impossible the
confidence of God should be misplaced.
The Temple of the Holy Spirit
The meaning of the Son of God lies solely in his relationship with
his Creator. If it were elsewhere, it would rest upon contingency, but
there *is* nothing else. And this is wholly loving and forever. Yet has
the Son of God invented an unholy relationship between him and his
Father. His real relationship is one of perfect union and unbroken
continuity. The one he made is partial, self-centered, broken into
fragments, and full of fear. The one created by his Father is wholly
self-encompassing and self-extending. The one he made is wholly
self-destructive and self-limiting.
Nothing can show the contrast better than the experience of both a
holy and an unholy relationship. The first is based on love and rests on
it, serene and undisturbed. The body does not intrude upon it. Any
relationship in which the body enters is based not on love, but on
idolatry. Love wishes to be known, completely understood, and shared. It
has no secrets; nothing that it would keep apart and hide. It walks in
sunlight, open-eyed and calm, in smiling welcome and in sincerity so
simple and so obvious it cannot *be* misunderstood. But idols do not
share.
Idols accept, but never make return. They can be loved, but cannot
love. They do not understand what they are offered, and any relationship
in which they enter has lost its meaning. They live in secrecy, hating
the sunlight and happy in the body's darkness where they can hide and
keep their secrets hidden along with them. And they have *no*
relationships, for no one else is welcome there. They smile on no one,
and those who smile on them they do not see.
Love has no darkened temples where mysteries are kept obscure and
hidden from the sun. It does not seek for power, but for relationships.
The body is the ego's chosen weapon for seeking power *through*
relationships. And its relationships *must* be unholy, for what they
are, it does not even see. It wants them solely for the offerings on
which its idols thrive. The rest it merely throws away, for all that it
could offer is seen as valueless. Homeless, the ego seeks as many bodies
as it can collect to place its idols in and so establish them as temples
to itself.
The Holy Spirit's temple is not a body, but a relationship. The body
is an isolated speck of darkness; a hidden secret room, a tiny spot of
senseless mystery, a meaningless enclosure carefully protected, yet
hiding nothing. Here the unholy relationship escapes reality and seeks
for crumbs to keep itself alive. Here it would drag its brothers,
holding them here in its idolatry. Here it is “safe,” for here love
cannot enter. The Holy Spirit does not build His temples where love can
never be. Would He Who sees the face of Christ choose as His home the
only place in all the universe where it can *not* be seen?
You *cannot* make the body the Holy Spirit's temple, and it will
*never* be the seat of love. It is the home of the idolater and of
love's condemnation. For here is love made fearful and hope abandoned.
Even the idols that are worshiped here are shrouded in mystery and kept
apart from those who worship them. This is the temple dedicated to no
relationships and no return. Here is the “mystery” of separation
perceived in awe and held in reverence. What God would have *not* be is
here kept “safe” from Him. But what you do not realize is what you fear
within your brother and would not see in him is what makes God seem
fearful to you and kept unknown.
Idolaters will always be afraid of love, for nothing so severely
threatens them as love's approach. Let love draw near them and overlook
the body, as it will surely do, and they retreat in fear, feeling the
seeming firm foundation of their temple begin to shake and loosen.
Brothers, you tremble with them. Yet what you fear is but the herald of
escape. This place of darkness is not your home. Your temple is not
threatened. You are idolaters no longer. The Holy Spirit's purpose lies
safe in your relationship and not your bodies. You have *escaped* the
body. Where you are the body cannot enter, for the Holy Spirit has set
*His* temple there.
There is no order in relationships. They either *are* or not. An
unholy relationship is *no* relationship. It is a state of isolation
which seems to be what it is not. No more than that. The instant that
the mad idea of making your relationship with God unholy seemed to be
possible, all your relationships were made meaningless. In that unholy
instant, time was born and bodies made to house the mad idea and give it
the illusion of reality. And so it seemed to have a home that held
together for a little while in time and vanished. For what could house
this mad idea against reality *but* for an instant?
Idols *must* disappear and leave no trace behind their going. The
unholy instant of their seeming power is frail as is a snowflake, but
without its loveliness. Is this the substitute you *want* for the
eternal blessing of the holy instant and its unlimited beneficence? Is
the malevolence of the unholy relationship, so seeming powerful and so
bitterly misunderstood and so invested in a false attraction, your
preference to the holy instant which offers you peace and understanding?
Then lay aside the body and quietly transcend it, rising to welcome what
you *really* want. And from His holy temple, look you not back on what
you have awakened from. For no illusions *can* attract the minds that
have transcended them and left them far behind.
The holy relationship reflects the true relationship the Son of God
has with his Father in reality. The Holy Spirit rests within it in the
certainty it will endure forever. Its firm foundation is eternally
upheld by truth, and love shines on it with the gentle smile and tender
blessing it offers to its own. Here the unholy instant is exchanged in
gladness for the holy one of safe return. Here is the way to true
relationships held gently open, through which you walk together, leaving
the body thankfully behind and resting in the Everlasting Arms. Love's
arms are open to receive you and give you peace forever.
The body is the ego's idol; the belief in sin made flesh and then
projected outward. This produces what seems to be a wall of flesh around
the mind, keeping it prisoner in a tiny spot of space and time, beholden
unto death and given but an instant in which to sigh and grieve and die
in honor of its master. And this unholy instant seems to be life; an
instant of despair, a tiny island of dry sand, bereft of water and set
uncertainly upon oblivion. Here does the Son of God stop briefly by to
offer his devotion to death's idols, and then pass on. And here he is
more dead than living. Yet it is also here he makes his choice again
between idolatry and love.
Here it is given him to choose to spend this instant paying tribute
to the body or let himself be given freedom from it. Here he can accept
the holy instant, offered him to replace the unholy one he chose before.
And here can he learn relationships are his *salvation* and not his
doom. You who are learning this may still be fearful, but you are not
immobilized. The holy instant is of greater value now to you than its
unholy seeming counterpart, and you have learned you really *want* but
one. This is no time for sadness. Perhaps confusion, but hardly
discouragement.
You have a *real* relationship, and it *has* meaning. It is as like
your real relationship with God as equal things are like unto each
other. Idolatry is past and meaningless. Perhaps you fear each other a
little yet; perhaps a shadow of the fear of God remains with you. Yet
what is that to those who have been given one true relationship *beyond*
the body? Can they be long held back from looking on the face of Christ?
And can they long withhold the memory of their relationship with their
Father from themselves and keep remembrance of His Love apart from their
awareness?
The Consistency of Means and End
We have said much about discrepancies of means and end and how these
must be brought in line before your holy relationship can bring you only
joy. But we have also said the means to meet the Holy Spirit's goal will
come from the same Source as does His purpose. Being so simple and
direct, this course has nothing in it that is not consistent. The
seeming inconsistencies or parts you find more difficult than others are
merely indications of areas where means and end are still discrepant.
And this produces great discomfort. This need not be. This course
requires almost nothing of you. It is impossible to imagine one that
asks so little or could offer more.
The period of discomfort that follows the sudden change in a
relationship from sin to holiness should now be almost over. To the
extent you still experience it, you are refusing to leave the means to
Him Who changed the purpose. You recognize you want the goal. Are you
not also willing to accept the means? If you are not, let us admit that
*you* are inconsistent. A purpose is *attained* by means, and if you
want a purpose, you *must* be willing to want the means as well. How can
one be sincere and say, “I want this above all else, and yet I do not
want to learn the means to get it”?
To obtain the goal, the Holy Spirit indeed asked little. He asks no
more to give the means as well. The means are second to the goal. And
when you hesitate, it is because the *purpose* frightens you, and *not*
the means. Remember this, for otherwise you will make the error of
believing the means are difficult. Yet how can they be difficult if they
are merely *given* you? They guarantee the goal, and they are perfectly
in line with it. Before we look at them a little closer, remember that
if you think they are impossible, your wanting of the *purpose* has been
shaken. For if a goal is possible to reach, the means to do so must be
possible as well.
It *is* impossible to see your brother as sinless and yet to look
upon him as a body. Is this not perfectly consistent with the goal of
holiness? For holiness is merely the result of letting the effects of
sin be lifted so what was always true is recognized. To see a sinless
*body* is impossible, for holiness is positive, and the body is merely
neutral. It is not sinful, but neither is it sinless. As nothing, which
it is, the body cannot meaningfully be invested with attributes of
Christ *or* of the ego. Either must be an error, for both would place
the attributes where they cannot be. And both must be undone for
purposes of truth.
The body *is* the means by which the ego tries to make the unholy
relationship seem real. The unholy instant *is* the time of bodies. But
the *purpose* here is sin. It cannot be attained *but* in illusion, and
so the illusion of a brother as a body is quite in keeping with the
purpose of unholiness. Because of this consistency, the means remain
unquestioned while the end is cherished. Vision adapts to wish, for
sight is always secondary to desire. And if you see the body, you have
chosen judgment and not vision. For vision, like relationships, has no
order. You either *see* or not.
Who sees a brother's body has laid a judgment on him and sees him
not. He does not really see him as sinful; he does not see him at all.
In the darkness of sin, he is invisible. He can but be imagined in the
darkness, and it is here that the illusions you hold about him are not
held up to his reality. Here are illusions and reality kept separated.
Here are illusions never brought to truth and always hidden from it. And
here in darkness is your brother's reality imagined as a body, in unholy
relationships with other bodies, serving the cause of sin an instant
before he dies.
There is indeed a difference between this vain imagining and vision.
The difference lies not in them, but in their purpose. Both are but
means, each one appropriate to the end for which it is employed. Neither
can serve the purpose of the other, for each one is a choice of purpose,
employed on its behalf. Either is meaningless without the end for which
it was intended, nor is it valued as a separate thing apart from the
intention. The means seem real because the *goal* is valued. And
judgment has no value *unless* the goal is sin.
The body cannot be looked upon except through judgment. To see the
body is the sign that you lack vision and have denied the means the Holy
Spirit offers you to serve *His* purpose. How can a holy relationship
achieve its purpose through the means of sin? Judgment you taught
yourself; vision is learned from Him Who would *undo* your teaching. His
vision cannot see the body because it cannot look on sin. And thus it
leads you to reality. Your holy brother, sight of whom is your release,
is no illusion. Attempt to see him not in darkness, for your imaginings
about him *will* seem real there. You closed your eyes to shut him out.
Such was your purpose, and while this purpose seems to have any meaning,
the means for its attainment will be evaluated as worth the seeing, and
so you will not see.
Your question should not be, “How can I see my brother without the
body?” Ask only, “Do I *really* wish to see him sinless?” And as you
ask, forget not that his sinlessness is *your* escape from fear.
Salvation is the Holy Spirit's goal. The means is vision. For what the
seeing look upon *is* sinless. No one who loves can judge, and what he
sees is free of condemnation. And what he sees he did not make, for it
was given him to see, as was the vision which made his seeing possible.
The Vision of Sinlessness
Vision will come to you at first in glimpses, but they will be enough
to show you what is given you who see your brother sinless. Truth is
restored to you through your desire, as it was lost to you through your
desire for something else. Open the holy place which you closed off by
valuing the “something else,” and what was never lost will quietly
return. It has been saved for you. Vision would not be necessary had
judgment not been made. Desire now its whole undoing, and it is done for
you.
Do you not *want* to know your own Identity? Would you not happily
exchange your doubts for certainty? Would you not willingly be free of
misery and learn again of joy? Your holy relationship offers all this to
you. As it was given you, so will be its effects. And as its holy
purpose was not made by you, the means by which its happy end is yours
is also not of you. Rejoice in what is yours but for the asking and
think not that you need make either means or end. All this is given you
who would but see your brother sinless. All this is given, waiting on
your desire but to receive it. Vision is freely given to those who ask
to see.
Your brother's sinlessness is given you in shining light, to look on
with the Holy Spirit's vision and to rejoice in along with Him. For
peace will come to all who ask for it with real desire and sincerity of
purpose, shared with the Holy Spirit and at one with Him on what
salvation *is*. Be willing, then, to see your brother sinless that
Christ may rise before your vision and give you joy. And place no value
on your brother's body, which holds him to illusions of what he is. It
is *his* desire to see his sinlessness, as it is *yours*. And bless the
Son of God in your relationship, nor see in him what you have made of
him.
The Holy Spirit guarantees that what God willed and gave you shall be
yours. This is your purpose now, and the vision that makes it yours is
ready to be given. You have the vision which enables each one to see the
body not. And as you look upon each other, you will see an altar to your
Father, holy as Heaven, glowing with radiant purity and sparkling with
the shining lilies you laid upon it. What can you value more than this?
Why do you think the body is a better home, a safer shelter for God's
Son? Why would you rather look on it than on the truth? How can the
engine of destruction be *preferred* and chosen to replace the holy home
the Holy Spirit offers, where He will dwell with you?
The body is the sign of weakness, vulnerability, and loss of power.
Can such a savior *help* you? Would you turn in your distress and need
for help unto the helpless? Is the pitifully little the perfect choice
to call upon for strength? Judgment *will* seem to make your savior
weak. Yet it is *you* who need his strength. There is no problem, no
event or situation, no perplexity that vision will not solve. All is
redeemed when looked upon with vision. For this is not *your* sight, and
brings with it the laws beloved of Him Whose sight it *is.*
Everything looked upon with vision falls gently into place according
to the laws brought to it by His calm and certain sight. The end for
everything He looks upon is always sure. For it will meet His purpose,
seen in unadjusted form and suited perfectly to meet it. Destructiveness
becomes benign, and sin is turned to blessing under His gentle gaze.
What can the body's eyes perceive, with power to *correct*? Its eyes
*adjust* to sin, unable to overlook it in any form and seeing it
everywhere, in everything. Look through its eyes, and everything will
stand condemned before you. All that could save you, you will never see.
Your holy relationship, the source of your salvation, will be deprived
of meaning, and its most holy purpose bereft of means for its
accomplishment.
Judgment is but a toy, a whim, the senseless means to play the idle
game of death in your imagination. But vision sets all things right,
bringing them gently within the kindly sway of Heaven's laws. What if
you recognized this world is an hallucination? What if you really
understood you made it up? What if you realized that those who seem to
walk about in it, to sin and die, attack and murder and destroy
themselves, are wholly unreal? Could you have faith in what you see if
you *accepted* this? And would you *see* it?
Hallucinations disappear when they are recognized for what they
*are*. This is the healing and the remedy. Believe them not, and they
are gone. And all you need to do is recognize *you* did this. Once you
accept this simple fact and take unto yourself the power you gave them,
*you* are released from them. One thing is sure—hallucinations serve a
purpose, and when that purpose is no longer held, they disappear.
Therefore, the question never is whether you want *them*, but always, do
you want the purpose which they serve? This world seems to hold out many
purposes, each different and with different values. Yet they are all the
same. Again there is no order but a seeming hierarchy of values.
Only two purposes are possible. And one is sin, the other holiness.
Nothing is in between, and which you choose determines what you see. For
what you see is merely how you elect to meet your goal. Hallucinations
serve to meet the goal of madness. They are the means by which the
outside world, projected from within, adjusts to sin and seems to
witness to its reality. It still is true that nothing is without. Yet
upon nothing are *all* projections made. For it is the projection which
gives the “nothing” all the meaning that it holds.
What has no meaning cannot *be* perceived. And meaning always looks
within to find itself and *then* looks out. All meaning that you give
the world outside must thus reflect the sight you saw within; or better,
if you saw at all or merely judged against. Vision is the means by which
the Holy Spirit translates your nightmares into happy dreams; your wild
hallucinations that show you all the fearful outcomes of imagined sin
into the calm and reassuring sights with which He would replace them.
These gentle sights and sounds are looked on happily and heard with joy.
They are His substitutes for all the terrifying sights and screaming
sounds the ego's purpose brought to your horrified awareness. They step
away from sin, reminding you that it is not reality which frightens you
and that the errors which you made can be corrected.
When you have looked on what seemed terrifying and seen it change to
sights of loveliness and peace; when you have looked on scenes of
violence and death and watched them change to quiet views of gardens
under open skies, with clear, life-giving water running happily beside
them in dancing brooks that never waste away, who need persuade you to
accept the gift of vision? And after vision, who is there who could
refuse what *must* come after? Think but an instant just on this—you can
behold the holiness God gave His Son. And never need you think that
there is something else for you to see.