The Story of Edgar Cayce
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Last week, I started reading There is a river…, the story of Edgar Cayce. Full of his remarkable prophecies, medical cures prescribed while in a trance, and his insights into the human soul.
“Man demands a beginning and a boundary, so in the beginning there was a sea of spirit, and it filled all space. It was static, constant, aware of itself, a giant resting on the bosom of its thought, contemplating that which it was.” Sometimes I am a skeptic. This is one of those times. Yet, how wonderful would it be if such miracles were in fact possible. |
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