Welcome

Welcome to The Unlearning School. The site is about working with A Course in Miracles: for more about the Course and further links, see below.
A Course in Miracles
is a complete course of learning for any individual to study in private for their own relief and enlightenment.
The purpose of the commentaries here is to clarify my own thoughts about the Course and to invite further consideration of this profound and beautiful work.
Some of the ideas ... you will find hard to believe, and others may seem to be quite startling. This does not matter ...You are asked only to use them. It is their use that will give them meaning to you, and will show you that they are true.
Remember only this; you need not believe the ideas, you need not accept them, and you need not even welcome them. Some of them you may actively resist. None of this will matter, or decrease their efficacy. But do not allow yourself to make exceptions in applying the ideas the workbook contains, and whatever your reactions to the ideas may be, use them. Nothing more than that is required.
(Workbook, introduction)
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Childish, or Childlike?

The next workshop in our present series about making choices is on Saturday 14th March.

With reference to Peter Pan, Pinocchio and the Selfish Giant - and other stories - we will talk about innocence and illusion, the fear of growing up, and our own child selves, past and present.

The difference between being childish and being childlike has nothing to do with age, and everything to do with truth and love. We are sentimental about childhood, and remain childishly fearful and self-preoccupied as adults. Yet we allow ourselves to lose touch with the essentially childlike qualities of vitality, trust and innocence that give our lives integrity and meaning. Spiritually speaking, we repeatedly throw out the shining baby and keep the grimy bathwater, until we learn to know the difference and to make another choice.

This world you seem to live in is not home to you. And somewhere in your mind you know that this is true. A memory of home keeps haunting you, as if there were a place that called you to return, although you do not recognize the voice, nor what it is the voice reminds you of. Yet still you feel an alien here, from somewhere all unknown. Nothing so definite that you could say with certainty you are an exile here. Just a persistent feeling, sometimes not more than a tiny throb, at other times hardly remembered, actively dismissed, but surely to return to mind again.

No one but knows whereof we speak. Yet some try to put by their suffering in games they play to occupy their time, and keep their sadness from them. Others will deny that they are sad, and do not recognize their tears at all. Still others will maintain that what we speak of is illusion, not to be considered more than but a dream. Yet who, in simple honesty, without defensiveness and self-deception, would deny he understands the words we speak? (W182)

Inquiries and bookings: anna@unlearningschool.com