Tucked in my journal is an entry about a powerful sleeping dream. My mom shared this dream which she had about me back in 2011, and I never intended to share her dream publicly. However, when I re-read it recently, I experienced a physical healing that was further evidence to me the body is truly meaningless. Spirit said, “share this.” I said, “ok.”

This dream involved what we believe to be the Akashic Record. According to Edgar Cayce’s Association for Research and Enlightenment, the Akashic Records “contain every deed, word, feeling, thought, and intent that has ever occurred at any time in the history of the world.” In ACIM terms, I see the Akashic Records simply as every mistaken thought the Son of God “remembered not to laugh” at. This “record” simply consists of each block to Love that we still hold in our mind. (For those of you ACIM-history buffs, you may recall that Helen Schucman and Bill Thetford shared an early transcription of ACIM with Hugh Lynn Cayce, Edgar Cayce’s son. The Urtext also has material pertaining to Edgar Cayce).

A Course in Miracles makes a number of references to “the Record.” Although it is not entirely clear what “the Record” is, it speculated that it could be referring to the Akashic Record. Here are a few quotes:

“It must be understood, however, that whenever a man offers a miracle to another, he is shortening the suffering of both. This introduces a correction into the whole record which corrects retroactively as well as progressively.” (Original Edition, Chapter 2, Part III, “Healing as Release from Fear”)

 

“A miracle is never lost. It touches many people you may not even know, and sometimes produces undreamed of changes in forces of which you are not even aware. This is not your concern. It will also always bless YOU. This is not your concern, either. But it IS the concern of the Record. The Record is completely unconcerned with reliability, being perfectly valid because of the way it was set up. It ALWAYS measures what it was supposed to measure.” (URtext T 1 B 40a)

 

“The content of the miracle‐level is not recorded in the individual’s unconscious, because if it were, it would not be automatic and involuntary, which we have said repeatedly it should be. However, the content IS a matter for the record, which is NOT within the individual himself.” (URtext T 2 E 24)

 

“Sacrifice is a notion totally unknown to God. It arises solely from fear of the Records. This is particularly unfortunate, because frightened people are apt to be vicious. Sacrificing others in any way is a clear‐cut violation of God’s own injunction that man should be merciful even as His Father in Heaven is merciful.” (URtext T 3 C 15)

In my mom’s dream, she and I were in a the back of a church in an office, and a priest gave me a book. The pages were like vellum, and the page I was on was completely clear except for three gold leaf-like rectangles. I was given a pen with an eraser, and just swiping it over the page cleared a third of the gold leaf rectangles. I swiped it again and the gold leaf disappeared entirely from the page. There were other pages in the book for me, this was just one page. My mom asked the priest a question and she got the impression that I was released from what I had to teach, because I learned it. She asked the priest, “but I thought she signed up as a student?” She got the immediate understanding that I was under contract to teach certain things but no longer had those lessons to learn/teach because I learned it. I was able to clear that part of the contract. I was released from those obligations because I had fulfilled them. We then sat down on the end of the second row of a pew in front of the church. We sat there knowing we’d be moved to another place, another level.

I remember when my mom had this dream, I was going through some INTENSE learning situations (probably relating to anxiety). The funny thing is that since this dream occurred, I no longer have ANY memory of what I was going through at the time. The memory is completely gone. Perhaps I could dredge up the past by going through more old journal entries, but why would I want to?  I let healing be.

Fast forward to April 2015, just a couple of weeks ago. I had a trace of a head cold for a few days, but woke up one morning and the cold was full blown… headache, massive congestion, and fatigue. Something prompted me to open up my journal that night, and I opened up to the description above of my mom’s dream. As I read this for the first time in years, I felt truth move through my mind. It was as if every cell in me felt electrified. There was a recognition of “I am not a body” and a sense of feeling limitless. When I woke up the next morning, the cold was gone, only a trace of symptoms remained for a short while.

The healing of the body is NOT the point, instead I was shown how the body is MEANINGLESS because it is simply an effect of the mind. “Holy Spirit, teach me the right perception of the body” is a most powerful prayer.

When the ego tempts you to sickness do not ask the Holy Spirit to heal the body, for this would merely be to accept the ego’s belief that the body is the proper aim of healing. Ask, rather, that the Holy Spirit teach you the right perception of the body, for perception alone can be distorted. Only perception can be sick, because only perception can be wrong.

The healing that this dream brought about is not just for me. It is for you too.

 

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