Lesson 4

These thoughts do not mean anything. They are like the things I see in this room [on this street, from this window, in this place]. ~ Lesson 4, ACIM

The gift is seeing my mind as a tool, not truth.

And definitely not ME.

And for sure for sure not GOD.

My thoughts not meaning anything - the realization that my scary stories and 💩 conclusions could arise and pass away without my attention and examination.

Like farts on the wind.

Clouds in the sky.

Seeing this for what it is, monumental shift into Presence becomes possible.

Like the weight is completely lifted because there’s nothing there.

There’s again, just now.

And now, and now.

It’s fascinating to reflect just how far I’ve come since I first read this lesson.

It all felt esoteric and woo woo.

Something I might someday really understand.

But far away nonetheless.

Basically, my thoughts racing a million miles a minute temporarily halted the moment I took in the possibility there is another way to experience life and all the things in it.

For if I could shift the energy around how I think…..🤯

What becomes possible?