Quotes from Helen Schucman

When the wish for peace is genuine, the means for finding it is giving in a form each mind that seeks for it in honesty can understand.

The recognition of God is the recognition of yourself.

Every situation, properly perceived, becomes an opportunity.

Love holds no grievances.

Every situation, properly perceived, becomes an opportunity.

To take offense is to give offense.

Teach only love for that is what you are.

Forgiveness is the healing of the perception of separation.

An untrained mind can accomplish nothing. It is the purpose of these exercises to train the mind to think along the lines which the course sets forth.

You look on chaos and proclaim it as yourself.

all power is given you in earth and Heaven. There is nothing that you cannot do.

You are the holy Son of God Himself. Remember this and all the world is free. Remember this and earth and Heaven are one. Lesson

Peace, then, be unto everyone who becomes a teacher of peace. For peace is the acknowledgment of perfect purity from which no one is excluded.

Be glad today how very easily is hell undone. You need but tell yourself: 8 I am the holy Son of God Himself. I cannot suffer, cannot be in pain; I cannot lose, nor can I fail to do All that salvation asks. 9 And in that thought is everything you look on wholly changed. 10

Love always leads to love.

God is not partial. All His children have His total Love, and all His gifts are freely given to everyone alike.

Help me to perform whatever miracles you want of me today.

Those who are certain of the outcome can afford to wait, and wait without anxiety.

A miracle is a beginning and an ending. 2It thus abolishes time. 3It is always an affirmation of rebirth, which seems to go back but really goes forward. 4It undoes the past in the present, and thus releases the future.

Because your attack thoughts will be projected, you will fear attack. And if you fear attack, you must believe that you are not invulnerable.

Then let the Son of God awaken from his sleep, and opening his holy eyes return again to bless the world he made. In error it began. But it will end in the reflection of his holiness. And he will sleep no more and dream of death.

My arms are open. Come, my Lord, to me And rest upon my heart. It beats for you And sings in joyous welcome. What am I Except your resting place and your repose?

The Son of God has come in glory to redeem the lost, to save the helpless, and to give the world the gift of his forgiveness.

Yet what is it except a game you play in which identity can be denied? You are as God created you. All else but this one thing is folly to believe. In this one thought is everything set free. In this one truth are all illusions gone.