Chapter 8—Who am I really?

Your guiltless, pure and perfect nature is ready and waiting for you to recognize it (aha, there I am!), to see it, and to be it. And recognizing that innocence is gaining admittance to the life of the worthy— the blessed life, the life of freedom which a man proven innocent is privileged to enjoy. You are worthy of it, and the false limitations of the world, screaming for acceptance—time, heredity, victimization, fear, doubt, anger, accident, circumstance, ignorance—can never sap your worthiness or deprive you of your blessings unless you agree that you are guilty and imperfect, and therefore live out the lie. Living the lie about our being is uncomfortable, stressful, mournful, empty, unsatisfying, not because it is real or necessary, but because it is wrong, and it feels wrong.