Guest guest Posted February 26, 2002 Report Share Posted February 26, 2002 Contemplation's on the workbook lessons of A Course In Miracles. Lesson 27. There is a message in all forms. The sun comes up each day and travels across the mind. No one really knows where you go when you fall down dead or when you sleep or when you are not in this moment, so stay where you are. This center of everything. There is a letter that joins every letter. The script of the world is written on the orbit of thought. The space between your fingers is as wide as the universe look through them to see Love arriving from nowhere. There is a breath within a breath. Draw within this and release it to love. Read all these love letters with loves insight, they are scented with the gift of your Divinity. There is a vision that is the effect of the First Cause. The scent of roses comes from that original rose. Above all else return to that. When ego opened its box of tricks It wrote its own instructions. and provided a false guarantee. It wants to spend endless lifetimes making the pieces fit, but it has no plan. There is a sign in separation that Love turns inside out, just to get you searching. Within all seeing, there is light arriving from the Source. Look through that. The view from that Light is the only prospect worth desiring, and there is no cost or loss. The value from this viewpoint; a ticket to All admittance. Above all else, see this. _______________ Lesson 28. True seeing is seeing no difference. All things have a form and a definition ascribed to them by Reality or illusion. We fragment with a million concepts, and walk a crazy path with muddy footprints. Look at the clear night sky. Vision is not restricted to distance, it either looks back through time or into this moment. An object has weight and density, yet in its reality, it is as open and spacious as the heavens. It harkens to the light of this moments arriving. Light and sound is vibrating everything into existence Forms are windows for the heart to see itself within. We to, are a showing. How could love be limited to any image? All made things have the echo and art of their maker. A thought inspired into them, like a trade mark. Yet behind even this the sustaining idea is an original mark of holiness that is God’s alone. All definition and delineation, are scratchings upon meaning. Look at your hand holding a book. Both, open and close. Both are printed with an inner truth. Both borrow Light to be this function. There is one light within myriad lamps. All covers are preconceived by a temporary judgment. The Light itself, is seamless. There is only one answers to all this. Question all seeing with that. love eric Copyright 2002. Eric Ashford. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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