THE EGO - THE MIRACLE
Illusions will not last. Their death is sure and this alone is certain in their world.
It is the ego´s world because of this. What is the ego? But a Dream of what you
really are. A thought you are apart from your Creator and a wish to be what He
created not. It is a thing of madness, not reality at all. A name for namelessness
is all it is. A symbol of impossibility; a choice for options that do not exist. We name
it but to help us understand that it is nothing but an ancient thought that what is made
has immortality. But what could come of this except a dream which, like all dreams,
can only end in death?
What is the ego? Nothingness, but in a form that seems like something. In a world
of form the ego cannot be denied for it alone seems real. Yet could God´s Son as He
created him abide in form or in a world of form? Who asks you to define the ego and
explain how it arose can be but he who thinks it real, and seeks by definition to ensure
that its illusive nature is concealed behind the words that seem to make it so.
There is no definition for a lie that seves to make it true. Nor can there be a truth that lies
conceal effectively. The ego´s unreality is not denied by words nor is its meaning clear
because its nature seems to have form. Who can define the undefinable? And yet there
is an answer even here.
We cannot make a definition for what the ego is, but we can say what it is not. And this is
shown to us with perfect clarity. It is from this that we deduce all that the ego is. Look at its
opposite and you can see the only answer that is meaningful.
The ego´s opposite is every way, - in origin, effect and consequence - we call a miracle. And
here we find all that is not the ego in this world. Here is the ego´s opposite and here alone we
look on what the ego was, for here we see all that it seemed to do, and cause and its effects
must still be one.
Where there was darkness now we see the light. What is the ego? What the darkness was.
Where is the ego? Where the darkness was. What is it now and where can it be found? Nothing
and nowhere. Now the light has come: its opposite has gone without a trace. Where evil was
there now is holiness. What is the ego? What the evil was. Where is the ego? In an evil dream
that but seemed real while you were dreaming it. Where there was crusifixtion stands God´s Son.
What is the ego? Who has need to ask? Where is the ego? Who has the need to seek an illusion
now that dreams are gone? What is a miracle? A dream as well. But look at all the aspects of this
dream and you will never question any more. Look at the kindly world you see extend before you
as you walk in gentleness. Look at the helpers all along the way you travel, happy in the certainty
of Heaven and the surety of peace. And look an instant, too, on what you left behind at last and
finally passed by.
This was the ego - all the cruel hate, the need for vengeance and the cries of pain, the fear of dying
and the urge to kill, the brotherless illusion and the self that seemed alone in all the universe. This
terrible mistake about yourself the miracle corrects as gently as a loving mother sings her child to rest.
Is not a song like this what you would hear? Would it not answer all you thought to ask, and even make
the question meaningless?
Your question have no answer, being made to still God´s Voice, Which asks of everyone one question only:
"Are you ready yet to help Me save the world?" Ask this instead of what the ego is, and you will see a sudden
brightness cover up the world the ego made. No miracle is now withheld from anyone. The world is saved
from what you thought it was. And what it is, is wholly uncondemned and wholly pure.
The miracle forgives; the ego damns. Neither need be defined except by this. Yet could a definition be more
sure, or more in line with what salvation is? Problem and answer lie together here, and having met at last
the choice is clear. Who choose hell when it is recogized? And who would not go on a little while when it is
given him to understand the way is short and Heaven is his goal?
Love

