ACIM lesson 148: To perceive defense, is to perceive attack…

To think I need to defend myself is also to perceive attack… This was a whole new level of learning for me, since I used to feel constantly under attack when I was younger. Granted I was like most teens: misunderstood, hormonal, angsty, etc.,… Who isn’t? Things change. Thankfully. Not gonna lie. I am SO …

ACIM lesson 147: What holds real value for the Son of God?

I think I get it. Do you get it? Why is it important to forgive? And to seek the value beyond the world we think exists? Something in the back of my mind keeps saying I have created nothing of value. It’s the Holy Spirit’s voice and it’s like it wants me to understand why …

ACIM lesson 146: Reaching the truth…

I know what the ego says is painful, but untrue. Recently I’ve listened hard to my feelings so as to distinguish it from the Holy Spirit. To listen to someone tell lies like I’m all alone or I’ll never find mySelf, is just cruel. It’s obviously affected my mood, but now I want consistency in …

ACIM lesson 145: If I could look beyond this world…

If I could look beyond this world what would I see? If you could see beyond a physical body what would you see? Do you want to know? To me, I have to look beyond the projection people have used. When I witness the release of all things they thought they were, and what I …

ACIM lesson 144: When only God’s love is real…

What a day. Is it an awful day… Maybe I do judge today as awful. Tiring. Terrible… But I will look at these feelings today with the help of the Holy Spirit, and I’ll wish for all his strength. His strength can guide me when I feel alone and confused. I guess today is about …

ACIM lesson 141: “My mind holds only what I think with God.”

Repetition breeds success. Practice does perfect. Do it over and over again until it’s just right. Isn’t it true? Aren’t all three true? Of course they are. Success comes from practice, and repetition until it becomes like second nature. My mind has had some struggles. I don’t think talking about my distractibility and anxiety would …

Remembering when we were kids…

Sometimes if we think about who we were before we thought we knew, we realize the importance of who we think we’re not anymore. Without the stories and ideas of who we think we should be, who are we really? We forget how beautiful and amazing our light shinned when we were kids. I remember …

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