Your little, senseless substitutuions, touched with insanity and swirling lightly off on a mad course like feathers dancing insanely in the wind, have no substance. They fuse and merge and separate, in shifting and totally meaningless patterns that need not be judged at all. chapter 18 1. 7

J can really be a poet

The difference between the ego's projection and the Holy Spirit's extension is very simple. The ego projects to exclude, and therefore to decieve. The Holy Spirit extends by recognizing Himself in every mind, and thus perceives them as one. Nothing conflicts in this perception, because what the Holy Spirit perceives is all the same. Wherever He looks He sees Himself, and because He is united He offers the whole Kingdom always. This is the one message God gave to Him and for which He must speak, because that is what He is. The peace of God lies in that message, and so the peace of God lies in you. The great peace of the Kingdom shines in your mind forever, but it must shine outward to make you aware of it

T 98 - 99, via dissappearance of the universe by gary renard

All my life i learnt to cope with my emotional pain and perceived failures by the comfort of being unique, special. It didnt really work for me though, added a new pain of isolation. Now I am learning to dismantle that idea, but here I am, at my desk, being unique. We are all the same, but the ego obscures this by details. I have curly hair, you have a dog, I like cheese, you think a good defense is a good offense. I've always mourned my crappy personality, now i see it as another illusion of the ego. Starting to feel warm when choosing the Holy Spirit. I was expecting to actually hear a voice, warmth is actually better.