“Beyond this world there is a world I want.” Beyond where? Should I be visualizing outer space while I meditate, something to the left of the Milky Way? Not quite. Hold your arms out to your sides; stretch your fingers as far as you can. Ramtha says that’s exactly how big the universe is for you, that nothing you experience–see, hear, taste, touch–is beyond this soap bubble of energy that surrounds you, exactly your size. (As projectors, we’re a bit on the dim side.) So to us, “beyond” where we’ve gone before means “within.” We’ve explored the entirety of the limits of our shell. The only reason we think we haven’t is because we keep changing the projection.
A few words about the ego from today’s chapter: “Guilt remains the only thing that hides the Father . . . The ego’s laws are strict, and breaches are severely punished . . . The ego rewards fidelity to it with pain, for faith in it is pain . . . The world can give you only what you gave it, for being nothing but your own projection, it has no meaning apart from what you found in it and placed your faith in.” We’re stuck in a little push-me/pull-you, going nowhere fast. We could do–and have done–this for eons.
“Guilt is always in your mind,” says section IX of chapter 13. It doesn’t matter if you can’t find the guilt within yourself. If you can see it at all, in anyone, then it exists to you until you forgive it. Picking at my brother just means I’m afraid to look at myself. “You are afraid of what you would see there, but it is not there. The thing you fear is gone.“ Got that? We fear our dark closets, but the closets are really empty. No sins, no skeletons; we’re just afraid of the unknown. But who should know you better than you?
I had my first “awakening” experience just that way. I was tired of dragging along, encumbered. I wanted to lighten the load. So I sat in focus and went looking “inward,” which just means at myself and no one else. I wanted to sink as deeply into the sadness as I could, and find and fix whatever it was about, once and for all. I swam down through the darkness rather quickly–and discovered there was nothing there. No sick lump in my stomach, no tightening along my spine, no knot at the back of my throat. Nothing! I sat and laughed and cried uncontrollably for half an hour, feeling as insubstantial as a beam of light. The really great news is that I’m not so afraid of the dark anymore. Now I’m happy to abandon the limits of the bubble and search within instead. I’ve got inner housekeeping to do.
“Do not be afraid to look within,” Jesus tells us. “Within you is the holy sign of perfect faith your Father has in you . . . Can you see guilt where God knows there is perfect innocence? Look, then, upon the light He placed within you, and learn that what you feared was there has been replaced with love.” ACIM T-13.IX and Lesson 145.







