Some sentences aren’t just words, they’re keys. You read them and something inside you whispers: yes… this I already know.

Like this one:
“Once you can accept yourself as you truly are, with all your bitterness, your hidden desires, your hatred, rejection, love, joy and expectations,
you have also found the possibility to relate to your world in a more harmonious way.”
That’s not a call for spiritual perfectionism. Not a “clean up your act and behave” type of thing. It’s an invitation to come home to yourself.
Exactly as you are. Nothing to fix. Just… see.
In the light of A Course in Miracles, we’re not asked to deny the darkness, but to bring it into the Light.
Bitterness, anger, longing….they are not sins. They’re just dream-fragments asking to be kissed awake.
True forgiveness is not about erasing the past,
but seeing through the illusion that something truly went wrong.
It’s saying:
“I choose again. I look with the eyes of Love, beyond the form, the story, the blame.”
Because what I see in the other, is always a mirror of how I see myself.
Bitterness believes the world has hurt me. That I’m a victim.
But the Course gently reminds:
“I am not the victim of the world I see.”
And…
“Forgiveness recognizes that what you thought your brother did to you has not occurred.”
Radical? Oh yes.
But also radically liberating. Because the moment I realize I am the dreamer, not the victim….the world softens.
No longer a battlefield. But a classroom of remembrance.
Then, acceptance is not a final stop. It becomes a doorway.
Because whoever dares to embrace all of themselves ….yes, even the dark bits….becomes transparent to the Light that was always there.
And right there,
in that quiet inner seeing….with Love….separation dissolves.
That’s where the miracle begins.
Again. And again.
Endlessly.
With love and light,
G. and J.