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My true Identity is so secure, so lofty, sinless, glorious and great, wholly beneficent and free from guilt, that Heaven looks to It to give it light. It lights the world as well. It is the gift my Father gave to me; the one as well I give the world. There is no gift but This that can be either given or received. This is reality, and only This. This is illusion’s end. It is the truth.
My Name, O Father, still is known to You. I have forgotten it, and do not know where I am going, who I am, or what it is I do. Remind me, Father, now, for I am weary of the world I see. Reveal what You would have me see instead.
Broadcasting in total the unity and singleness
of purpose of the universe.
You suffer from a single all-encompassing disease. You have a bad case of “worldliness”. You must admit to the disease because it actually is your total state of mind. All consciousness on earth is a continuing adjustment to the inevitability of termination.
Your choice is finally only between various forms of disease and death! How painfully futile. As the absolute craziness of this situation becomes more and more obvious to you, you may well develop a case of “Godliness”. You usually treat it with nostrums of false reality. World consciousness must protect itself from someone with a bad case of the “Godlies” even to the drastic remedy of crucifixion.