A Course in Miracles

Chapter 28 - The Undoing of Fear

Alternatives to Dreams of Fear

What is a sense of sickness but a sense of limitation?

Oof a splitting off and separating from; a gap perceived between yourselves and what is seen as health? The good is seen outside; the evil, in. And thus is sickness separating off the self from good and keeping evil in.

God is the alternative to dreams of fear.

Who shares in them can never share in Him, but who withdraws his mind from sharing them is sharing Him. There is no other choice. Except you share it, nothing can exist. And you exist because God shared His Will with you, that His creation might create.

It is the sharing of the evil dreams of hate and malice, bitterness and death, of sin and suffering and pain and loss, that makes them real.

Unshared they are perceived as meaningless. The fear is gone from them because you did not give them your
support.

Where fear has gone there love must come, because there are but these alternatives. Where one appears, the other disappears, and which you share becomes the only one you have. You have the one which you accept, because it is the only one you wish to have.

You share no evil dreams if you forgive the dreamer and perceive that he is not the dream he made, and
so he cannot be a part of yours, from which you both are free.

Forgiveness separates the dreamer from the evil dream, and thus releases him.

Remember if you share an evil dream, you will believe you are the dream you share, and fearing it, you will not want to know your own identity, because you think that it is fearful.

And you will deny your Self, and walk upon an alien ground which your Creator did not make, and where you seem to be a something you are not. You will make war upon your Self, which seems to be your enemy; and will attack your brother, as a part of what you hate.

There is no compromise.

You are your Self or an illusion.

What can be between illusion and the truth? A middle ground where you can be a thing that is not you, must be a dream and cannot be the truth. You have conceived a little gap between illusions and the truth to be the place where all your safety lies, and where your Self is safely hidden by what you have made.

Here is a world established that is sick, and this the world the body’s eyes perceive.

Here are the sounds it hears; the voices which its ears were made to hear.

Yet sights and sounds the body can perceive are meaningless. It cannot see nor hear. It does not know what seeing is; what listening is for. It is as little able to perceive as it can judge or understand or know. Its eyes are blind; its ears are deaf. It cannot think, and so it cannot have effects.

What is there God created to be sick?

And what that He created not can be?

Let not your eyes behold a dream; your ears bear witness to illusion. They were made to look upon a world that is not there; to hear the voices that can make no sound.

Yet are there other sounds and other sights which can be seen and heard and understood. For eyes and ears are senses without sense, and what they see and hear they but report.

It is not they that hear and see; but you, who put together every jagged piece, each senseless scrap and shred of evidence, and make a witness to the world you want.

The World You See Does Not Exist

Let not the body’s ears and eyes perceive these countless fragments seen within the gap which you imagined, and let them persuade their maker his imaginings are real.

Creation proves reality because it shares the function all creation shares. It is not made of little bits of glass, a piece of wood, a thread or two perhaps, all put together to attest its truth.

Reality does not depend on this. There is no gap which separates the truth from dreams and from illusions.

Truth has left no room for them in any place or time, for it fills every place and every time, and makes them wholly indivisible.

You who believe there is a little gap between you, do not understand that it is here that you are kept as prisoners in a world perceived to be existing here.

The world you see does not exist, because the place where you perceive it is not real.

The gap is carefully concealed in fog, and misty pictures rise to cover it with vague, uncertain forms and changing shapes, forever unsubstantial and unsure.

Yet in the gap is nothing, and there are no awesome secrets and no darkened tombs where terror rises from the bones of death.

Look at the little gap, and you behold the innocence and emptiness of sin that you will see within yourself, when you have lost the fear of recognizing love.

A Course in Miracles

Chapter 28 - The Undoing of Fear

The Secret Vows

Who punishes the body is insane. For here (in the body) the little gap is seen, and yet it is not here.

It has not judged itself, nor made itself to be what it is not.

It does not seek to make of pain a joy and look for lasting pleasure in the dust.

It does not tell you what its purpose is, and cannot understand what it is for.

It does not victimize, because it has no will, no preferences, and no doubts.

It does not wonder what it is, and so it has no need to be competitive.

It can be victimized, but cannot feel itself as victim.

It accepts no role, but does what it is told, without attack.

It suffers not the punishment you give, because it has no feeling.

It behaves in ways you want, but never makes the choice.

It is not born and does not die. It can but follow aimlessly the path on which it has been set, and if that path is changed, it walks as easily another way. It takes no sides and judges not the road it travels.

It perceives no gap, because it does not hate.

It can be used for hate, but it cannot be hateful made thereby.

You shrink from what it sees and what it hears and hate its frailty and littleness, and you despise its acts, but not your own. It sees and acts for you. It hears your voice, and it is frail and little by your wish.

It seems to punish you and thus deserve your hatred for the limitations which it brings to you, yet you have made of it a symbol for the limitations which you want your mind to have and see and keep.

The body represents the gap between the little bit of mind you call your own and all the rest of what is really yours. You hate it, yet you think it is your self and that without it would your self be lost.

This is the secret vow which you have made with every brother who would walk apart. This is the secret oath you take again, whenever you perceive yourself attacked; no one can suffer if he does not see himself attacked, and losing by attack.

Unstated and unheard in consciousness is every pledge to sickness; yet it is a promise to another to be hurt by him, and to attack him in return.

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Chapter 28 - The Undoing of Fear

The Beautiful Relationship

God asks for nothing. And His Son, like Him, need ask for nothing, for there is no lack in him.

An empty space, a little gap, would be a lack, and it is only there that he could want for something he has not.

A space where God is not, a gap between the Father and the Son is not the Will of either, who have promised to be One.

God’s promise is a promise to himself, and there is no one who could be untrue to what He wills as part of what He is. The promise that there is no gap between Himself and what He is cannot be false.

What will can come between what must be One and in Whose wholeness there can be no gap?

The beautiful relationship you have with all your brothers is a part of you, because it is a part of God Himself.

Are you not sick, if you deny yourself your wholeness and your health, the Source of help, the Call to healing and the Call to heal?

Your Savior waits for healing and the world waits with him. Nor are you apart from it, for healing will be one or not at all, its oneness being where the healing lies.

What could correct for separation but its opposite?

There is no middle ground in any aspect of salvation. You accept it wholly or accept it not. What is unseparated must be joined. And what is joined cannot be separate. Either there is a gap between you and your brother, or you are as one. There is no in between, no other choice, and no allegiance to be split between the two. A split allegiance is but faithlessness to both, and merely sets you spinning round, to grasp uncertainly at any straw that seems to hold some promise of relief.

Yet who can build his home upon a straw, and count on it as shelter from the wind?

The body can be made a home like this, because it lacks foundation in the truth. And yet, because it does, it can be seen as not your home, but merely as an aid to help you reach the home where God abides.

With this as purpose, is the body healed.

It is not used to witness to the dream of separation and disease. Nor is it idly blamed for what it did not do.

It serves to help the healing of God’s Son, and for this purpose it cannot be sick. It will not join a purpose not your own, and you have chosen that it not be sick.

All miracles are based upon this choice, and given you the instant it is made. No forms of sickness are immune, because the choice cannot be made in terms of form. The choice of sickness seems to be a form, yet it is one, as is its opposite, and you are sick or well, accordingly. But never you alone.

This world is but the dream that you can be alone and think without affecting those apart from you.

To be alone must mean you are apart, and if you are, you cannot but be sick. This seems to prove that you must be apart, yet all it means is that you tried to keep a promise to be true to faithlessness.

Yet faithlessness is sickness. It is like the house set upon straw. It seems to be quite solid and substantial in itself. Yet its stability cannot be judged apart from its foundation. If it rests on straw, there is no need to bar the door and lock the windows, and make fast the bolts. The wind will topple it, and rain will come and carry it into oblivion.