1/05/32 [
2123]'s letter to EC:
..., Illinois.
Dear Mr. Cayce:
How strange life is, and how much we humans can bear. This
makes the third time since I visited with you people last
August, that I have been confined to my bed. And as I have
lain here these two long weeks, beside myself with physical
pain, I have thought many, many times of you. How comforting
it would be to have you come to my bedside and clasp my hand
in a warm hand-shake. But miles divide us, and our problems
are our own; we must stand alone with God and carry on in
the manner that we are shown from this higher source. I will
comment very little on my illness except to say that I fell
down a flight of cement steps and cracked the lower part
of my spine. This, according to medical men, will require
time to heal. I dare not think or say much about it
for having all my hopes and dreams shot to pieces three
times in succession has just about sapped my strength and
determination. All since August.
I wrote to Gladys about the affects of the powdered ash. It
made me very, very sick and I suffered agony, but I thought
that was the results of not having the remaining parts of
the treatment advocated. However, since it is absolutely
impossible to have those massage and light treatments I
have taken no more of the ash. The mixture of gasoline,
sassafras, mustard and cedar is the most wonderful liniment
I have ever used, and I have used all kinds. I used it on
the days you told me to just as though I were having the
light treatments. I rubbed myself faithfully every evening
on those days, and I surely noticed the effect it had on the
muscles. It also relieved me of much of the terrible pain
I have in my back day after day. And when I was in Virginia
Beach folks said so dumbly, so bluntly, "Why, you never
have any pain, do you?" I wanted to scream when those words
reached my ears. And if I didn't smile I can't be blamed
entirely. Yet in my own heart I said to God, "I thank thee,
Heavenly Father, that thou has given me the strength to bear
my pain without it making traces on my face.
Previous to the fall which has put me in my bed now, I had a
fall that tore the muscles on the left leg, which has healed
beautifully, but the scar of which I will bear all the days
of my life. After this last fall the doctor said to me,
"[
2123], your mind moves so fast your body can't keep up
with it. You shouldn't be doing this laborious work on the
farm, quit it and use your mentality for your literary work."
Well, Mr. Cayce, I felt that I should do everything I could
to help my folks. All my other sisters and brothers work
hard and turn in their money for the paying of the notes
father has signed his name to, and I felt that I should do
as much as I could too, but I have given up everything now.
That is, I no longer have chickens to take care of. I gave
them to my mother. She can do as she pleases with them.
It is understood that I am not to go outside to do any more
work when I am able to be up. I can't ever tell you what a
comfort and peace this has given my mind. From now on I will
do only housework and devote as much time to my writing as
I can. I have done very little writing since I saw you,
and there has been so many wonderfully interesting things
to write about that it just seemed at times that my soul was
starving to write, but from now on an opportunity will be
afforded, I believe. At any rate I am fully convinced that
God intends that I should do mental work entirely. When I am
able to be up and my active self again I intend to do doubly
the creative work I enjoy.
In the fourth paragraph of your letter you ask me if I will
be kind enough to send you copies of some of the magazines
in which my work appears. Now I haven't had much in the way
of articles and short stories, mine are mostly poems, and at
present I am writing a series for "Our Army Magazine," that
is a series of poems. The article which I am proud of I sold
to Psychology Magazine last May, as yet I haven't received a
penny on it, and at the present time the magazine is in the
hands of a friend. It's a complimentary copy from the editor
and the only one I have but as soon as I get it back from
the friend's home I will mail it to you. The article bearing
my name appears in the September 1931 issue. In "Mind Magic
Magazine," August issue appears a short story about a
thousand words. It does not bear my own name but a non de
plume. Since the acceptance of the article and short story
I have sold nothing but poems, and the poems are very short
ones. As you probably know poetry doesn't bring wealth for a
beginner. When I become as famous as Edna St. Vincent Millay
then I'll probably ask you to read every poem that I write,
for I'll be getting money for them then. Nevertheless,
I keep writing verses for both pleasure and the means of
bringing my name to the front - to the public's eye.
However, don't feel slighted because I am not offering to
send you every magazine or pamphlet in which my work appears.
They, my work, are very insignificant. I give the best that
is in my soul, but in comparison with your learned knowledge
and worldly experience my writings are merely a grain of
sand, but I will keep my word about the article. It may be
quite a while before I get the September issue of Psychology
back. When I do I will forward it to you.
I was very happy to learn that you are expecting to be in
Chicago this year. I don't believe there would be anything
I would enjoy quite as much as being in your presence again
and talking with you. I fear I should burst into tears of
genuine joy in seeing you again, but to be honest, I can't
make any plans of seeing you. There might be an opportunity
opened in which I could get up to see you during your stay;
I won't make any promises because I want to keep my word
if I do. You, know, though, that deep in my heart I should
love to be with you again. To talk and talk with you! Could
anything be more satisfying? I am truly sorry that I can't
ask you to come and stay as a guest at my home. I believe
you understand how conditions and circumstances overrule my
most earnest desires. Things have changed to some very bad
aspects since I saw you. Things have come up that has almost
broken my heart. There seems to be a perpetual inharmony
between my parents - things which are baffling, and which
I can't write about in a letter. It is enough to say that
things have occurred that makes it necessary for me to stay
at home every moment of the day if both parents are here at
the same time. It's impossible for me to even as much as
take a short ride with a friend. It's been harder to say no,
to an invitation like a ride. I've come to realize how and
why girls do things that seem so improper and ridiculous
in an outsider's eye. I, myself, wonder if I am a sinner,
for recently I have suffered such untold anguish hearing
my parents quarrels that when a certain boy friend of mine
calls, and it's absolutely necessary for me to sit at home
for Mother's protection, I'm broken down and cried and let
him love me. Of course we've been pals since we were kids,
but then we aren't lovers. He consoles and comforts me, and
we laugh and chat together, but when he is gone I don't dream
over his caresses. That's what makes me wonder if I am a
sinner. Am I making myself cheap, and am I doing a harm
to him? It is as I told you. After I lost Gene something
preciously sweet left my life and has never returned. More
and more I feel the loss of it, and while I want to be loved
and love there isn't one who can take Gene's place - so far.
I have friends galore, people near and far love me, and yet,
do you know, I feel utterly alone? And since I have been in
bed these two weeks the most wonderful letters and messages
have come to me, yes, even friends have come with gifts and
warm caresses - and yet, so utterly alone I am in this world.
It seems strange that I should feel this way, but I rally do.
Stranger still that I should tell you all this. I trust you.
A most wonderful experience came to me New Year's eve. I
shall always remember it as long as I live, even if I hadn't
made a note of it. It was a dream - a most unusual dream!
My grandmother, on my father's side, whom I never knew
because she passed away years before I was ever born, came to
me and told me facts about her people. She told me an
experience of her cousin's, about the Indians in her great
grandmother's day, and of a certain death in their family;
she talked to me just as real as though you and I were
talking together. She even told me what had caused all the
griefs and agony and trouble of our family. She spoke about
my parent's inharmony and what had caused it, and then when
she started to leave me I cried out "Oh, Grandma, can't you
tell me something about myself?" She spoke to me but I
couldn't hear what she said because it seemed as though a
certain member of my family called me away from the presence
of my grandmother. While I was following the summon of the
family's calling I noticed a cloud of smoke rise up in a
valley, and then a great explosion of fire, which meant the
destruction of many people and things - those whom I loved.
I cried out in pain and grief, and suddenly my grandmother
came to me and said softly: "Thou beareth all things,
[
2123], go on." The peace and quietude of her own heart
stilled my fears and grief, and she spoke softly. "It
becometh the Ingrahams (that's the name of her people) your
people are all saved."
When I awakened from this supposed-to-be dream I was as
positive as I am now that my grandmother had been as near
to me as any earthly being. She talked to me as clearly and
distinctly as any person, which convinces me that it was not
a matter of my mind and mixed thoughts, but an experience in
the other world. I was not one bit afraid. In fact I was
overjoyed with this beautiful communion. I can't quite
understand this myself, since I never knew my grandmother,
but I don't believe it foretells sorrow and greater trials
for me, do you? How do you interpret it? I really want
your opinion.
Before this last illness I was to be [in] a big party of very
learned people. One man whom I had never met but who had
heard much about me challenged me, in his own mind, to dare
to tell him anything about his life, his feelings and work,
through the reading of his palm. So keenly alert was my mind
that evening, and so very determined was he that I couldn't
tell him one single thing, I read his thoughts as clearly
as if he had spoken them. From across the room, where I sat
from him, I began telling the crowd about this man, actually
telling some of the innermost secrets of his heart and mind.
You should [have] seen his eyes, and watch the tenseness of
the crowd. Breathless they were, and fairly siting on the
edges of their chairs. He sprang up from his chair and
rushed to my side and squeezed in beside me on a divan where
I sat. He took my arm and squeezed it so hard I almost cried
out with pain. "Girl," he said, breathing heavy and fast,
"you've got power - you're wonderful - read my palm and tell
me everything."
When I had read his palm, of course getting that inner
spiritual vibration, he told the crowd that I was the only
person in all of the 45 years of his life who had ever looked
under the mask he wore on his face. That he had successfully
hidden his life from every one. Of course I was pleased at
the success of my reading. But I am telling you truthfully,
I was that weak when I came out from what seems to me to be
a higher plane of life, that actually I felt unequal to the
excited crowd milling around me. Every one clamored for a
reading and answered questions. At last I had to tell them
to please sit back in their own chairs and I would take each
one in turns, that this was a power I had and I could not use
it when they huddled around me in such an excited mass.
Since I need money so badly I have often thought of telling
fortunes for money, but I believe one has to have a license
for that and I don't want to be listed with the fakes and
Gypsies. I do know I have a power to contact thoughts. The
bad part of this is that I know and feel the unkind things
people say and think about me. If they think they're
putting one over on me they aren't, that's all.
I would surely enjoy being with your spiritual group when
they study their spiritual lessons from the various teachers.
Of course I am interested in your lessons to want to study
them myself, but as far as starting a circle in my own
surroundings I say no, positively no! You will understand
when I tell you about a good joke on myself - and laugh too,
for I did, because only those so ignorant and lacking in
understanding could have said what they did about me.
It happened at a big social gathering in our neighborhood
that we bean to talk of things spiritual and of what the
stars and numbers and lines can tell of one's life, and
how one can prevent much unhappiness by understanding these
forces. A young doctor and I became so deeply interested in
the subject we were wholly unaware that those others were all
eyes and ears for what we two believed and had experienced,
and lo and behold, the gossip came out that he and I were
drunk that night and had delirium tremors, and instead of
seeing snakes and animals we talked of unheard of subjects.
That's a compliment to our intellect, isn't it? It's enough
for me! I would never consider a plan in which these
people around me might look to me for greater spiritual
understanding. No, you do not know this neighborhood or
the German people like I do. That does not mean I do not
willingly give of my knowledge and what power I possess to
help them. I most certainly do. But they have their own God
and their beliefs. They think I am a little off my base when
I say my hell is right here on earth, including my heaven.
One thing I can say honestly, and I mean it, for every hour
of hell I have endured on earth I have had just twice that of
heaven. I suffer the pangs of the damned but I thrill to the
joy of every good thing. And if there is anything nicer than
being loved by people I don't care to know it. When people
love me, and I know that they do, then I know I am doing as
much as I can in the Christ like way.
I am reading the book the "Master Key." It is the most
wonderful of its kind that I have ever read, and I know that
I shall be greatly helped by it. As I go through life I see
that I must have greater power to concentrate. I must refuse
to let other things interfere with the perfect picture of a
normal body. I will attain my birthright and do the things
I long to do. Since I have been laid up in bed I believe
it has been a means of showing me I must take more time
for serious spiritual thought. The night I talked with
grandmother I saw myself a normal girl - I saw my spine
straight and beautiful like my sisters. And this is the
first time in my life that I have ever experienced this,
in as much as I saw myself nude and standing erect.
I also have something more encouraging to tell you. Since
your Life & Physical Reading for me my home doctor has put me
on a different diet and from 79 lbs, I now weight 99 1/4 lbs,
all this since Sept. 4. I can feel the strength and blood
coming into my limbs and spine, and with the liniment, which
eases pain so quickly, I know I shall gain daily. And of of
these days all debts will be paid and I can have the right
treatments. Until then I am going to try to be as patient
and hopeful as I can and do as much for myself as possible.
Each day I appreciate more and more the two Readings I
possess, and I sincerely hope you are given greater power
and better opportunities to carry on this work of yours,
which is as near the Christ as any living man has ever had
since Christ's life here on earth.
I am sending you another dollar to apply on my Life Reading.
I still owe you twenty-three dollars; I am sorry I can not
pay in one big lot. Maybe one of these days I will receive
the check I deserve from Psychology Magazine. I am beginning
to believe they're as hard up as most publishing houses. It
is a certainty I have waited patiently and log for the money,
which hasn't arrived.
It has been a long, long time since I have written to you,
but I believe this lengthy epistle will take the place of any
letters I haven't written but should have. I have every good
intention of writing to Mrs. [
2112]; she may forgive me for
waiting so long. Troubles and sorrows, including the passing
on of a beloved friend, have beset me. It has been very hard
to keep my head above the high water-mark, so to speak.
Did you have an old fashion Merry, Merry Christmas? Ours
was very quiet. We did not have a true nor big Christmas
dinner party as usual. But we enjoyed being together among
ourselves.
With Best Wishes for a Very Happy New Year, and Many Joyous
Blessings for Every Day, I remain as ever
your loving friend, [
2123]
Please give my regards to each and every member of your
family.
2/10/32 GD's letter:
My dear [
2123]
Please forgive me for such a delay in answering your long
sweet letter [
10/19/31]. It was certainly appreciated. I
kept intending to write each day after I received it, but as
so many things happened shortly afterwards that I didn't get
to letter writing at all. You were so kind to send me a
numerology reading. I am filing it in the book with my other
readings. Your letter was also an inspiration to me. Your
understanding and insight is very unusual. I mean, it is
very seldom that one sees into the "inner workings" as you
did while here, even though you were with us such a short
time.
No, Mr. Cayce doesn't give horoscope readings any more.
You see, the one of me that I sent to you was given way back
in the old days before we knew there was such a thing as a
life reading. One day in a horoscope reading, he said "A
horoscope reading on this individual would mean little, while
a life reading would be very much worth while." From that
developed the life reading, which only gives a summary of the
planetary influences (more from sojourn on the planets than
from their position at birth), and the individual's will
becomes the guiding factor - either using the good influences
to speed them along the ladder, or letting the bad influences
overcome them, I am sure you will be able to give much
through your understanding of astrology. A way will open
up for you to develop this ability more and more.
Yes, my dear, I AM happy! More so of late than ever before.
It seems that every day I realize how fortunate I am to be
so situated. Not only am I possessed of a healthy physical
body, but strength to carry out my main purpose in life -
to be of help to others. I have certainly found that true
happiness can ONLY come through serving others.
I think Mr. Cayce mentioned to you our Study Group. We are
so blessed in having this opportunity to study the work
firsthand. From the readings we are preparing lessons to go
out to other groups. If you would like to have copies of the
readings from week to week, from which we are preparing the
lessons, Mildred and I will be glad to see that you get them.
I'm sure they would be a constant inspiration to you.
[
2123], I'm wondering if you took the ash IN the capsule
instead of pouring it onto your tongue when taking. I didn't
remember whether I told you to take it that way or not. It
always should be emptied out of the capsule, so it will get
distributed through the system, and the light SHOULD be used
- else it will NOT get distributed properly. I do hope you
have been able to keep up the massages, and that you are
finding a great improvement in your condition. Why not
get a check-up reading and see just how your condition has
changed? I'm sure Mr. Cayce would be delighted to give you
one. A check-reading isn't as hard on him as a first one.
I'm sure he wouldn't want you to hesitate to ask if you
really desire to have it, or need it.
2/15/32 EC's ltr. to Miss [
2123]:
My dear Miss [
2123]
Many times I have tried to quiet myself sufficiently to
attempt an answer to yours of January 5th, such as it truly
deserves, but I seemed to have been lacking in that something
necessary to bring the proper response. This morning I got
all-fired mad. Possibly the most quieting thing in such a
case is to write to someone whom you know is a living example
of patience, persistent fortitude, and love manifest for
others under the most trying circumstance. In fact, I feel
ashamed for ever speaking a cross word, or making uncomely
remarks about anyone, no matter what they've done to me.
Yes, it does seem too bad that we are not permitted to enjoy
the closer friendship that would come from being able to run
in occasionally for a warm handclasp, for a word of cheer,
or being able to get mad with - or laugh with - those who
mean much. It is hard to understand why you have to go
through so much pain and despair that must come from an
injury to an already troubled body, but "Though He slay
me, yet will I love Him", for He doeth all things well -
and will not suffer us to be tempted beyond that we are
able to bear. Such words must often sound to you as just
words - words - words - hollow, meaningless words, unless
you have indeed caught a vision, or lean very heavily upon
the arm of Him who was able from within to be the fountain
of life for all about Him - and even the whole world, yet
gave men the power to punish His body even unto crucifying
it. Our bodies ARE crucified with Him, as we come to know
His purposes, the better. We know that at best it is a very
short span through this plane, and while many trials and
turmoils, physically and mentally, arise - He understands,
and sometime we will also.
About the ash, you must have taken the whole capsule -
without emptying the powder onto your tongue or in water
before swallowing. The capsule is only to measure the
dosage, and the ash should be emptied when it is taken. Did
you get it from Mr. Bradley? There have been some other
powders on the market somewhat similar, but are for entirely
different conditions and have a different effect. I would
certainly like to know more about this.
I certainly am pleased to know that you found the rub a
satisfactory solution, and I trust it has brought many
moments of rest and relieved many minutes of pain. I would
like very much to check up on your condition from time to
time, if you will only let me. This is so unusual, I'm
surprised at myself for just having said this. I do not
believe I have ever said this to a single individual before
in all my thirty-one years experience with the work. From
your sending me a little contribution once in a while, I know
you are feeling that you want to pay. Won't you just let
me try to help without thinking of that? If I can only be
of some service to you, from this anxiety that must come from
the suffering, I'll only be too glad to do so - and will
count myself as a privileged one to have in some way or
manner contributed something of myself or that that may
manifest through me, to the relief of suffering in that
direction. Won't you let us try?
I know how you feel, from your desire to help - even as
the others are doing - to meet the needs of the monetary
conditions, but possibly you can be of the greatest help
to one and all by a greater contribution of your MENTAL
self, rather than of your physical self. This conclusion
I am sure you have arrived at, as your doctor told you -
but that desire to make the physical function anyway is
so very strong, it possibly has at times gotten you into
trouble. Now that you are forbidden to use your body in
getting about so much, you may have that opportunity to
give out something of your inner self, or your soul's
visions, of your mental abilities, that will be worth
while to so many others, and it will assist them in getting
a vision of God's benevolence to man in so many ways, that
man so easily overlooks.
So far I have not been able to get hold of any of the
magazines I asked about, but I still am looking forward
to seeing many of these in the near future. I just today
had a letter from one of the constant contributors to
Psychology, and I don't doubt but what this correspondence
is going to ripen into something of a friendship. I hope
it will be as beautiful as it appears from the surface.
Now that your work has been accepted in the magazines, it
shows that you can no longer say it is insignificant - for
with all the wonderful things so many hundreds have told
me of my work, and what I have attempted to do, one of my
fondest dreams was returned with a pink slip just a few days
ago.
I had fully expected to be in Chicago, as some of our friends
had planned on a little trip for us to organize a membership
and possibly some study groups there - but since the
unpleasantness in New York (although we were given a clean
bill of health there), and the depression financially, we
have not as yet made a trip. We are planning on a Congress
at Virginia Beach between June 15th and July 1st, of those
interested in the work - for the members and those interested
in kindred subjects. Won't it be possible for you to arrange
with your sister, or some of the family, to have your outing
or vacation at that time? and spend a few days with us. We
would love to have you, and I believe your meeting with many
of these would would enable you to get an entirely different
outlook on your abilities. I do not know why your talents
and abilities in some lines, as you have suggested, cannot be
coordinated with some part of this work - and be included in
the lessons sent to these study groups, as these progress;
for, as you well know, that phase of the phenomena is a part
of the whole. If you could see your way clear, and would
like to unite the efforts, I do not see why at this Congress
this could not be worked out in some way that may be
interested in the work later, but enable you to expand your
field along with your writings, in such a way as to serve
humanity in a most wonderful manner. Think that over and
let's see if you can't arrange to be here at that meeting.
It seems to me that this line answers your question. I don't
know who wrote it, or whether I'm quoting it properly or not,
but it goes something like this: "Better to bless a heart
and that deceiving, than to doubt one heart which if
believing would bless that heart with heaven's blessings."
I'm sure you understand to what I refer.
I'll not answer all your letter at once, but I'll send this
along now - and the rest I'll write as soon as I can get the
spare moment. We are all fairly well. We seem to have made
some very wonderful contacts that have brought us and others
much happiness. All here send love and best wishes to you
and yours,
Ever the same, [EC:GD]
3/14/32 EC's ltr. to Miss [
2123]:
Miss [
2123]
Route 5,
..., Ill.
My dear Miss [
2123]
I should try and write you at least another installment of
my letter in reply to yours of January 5th. As to whether
I can do justice or not, I question, but I am in hopes that
I can say something that will be worth while and it will
at least let you know that we are here thinking of you and
remembering you from day to day.
We recently have moved from the north end of the Beach to
what may be termed near the south end. We are now in what
is known as the Pinewood section. Have two little places
about a block apart so that we have the work carried on in
one house and we live in the other [403 Lake Dr., 11th St.
extended.], that is, we cook and eat there, although a
portion of the family live in the office house also.
One would never suspect by looking out the window now that
they were any ways near the ocean, for we have trees and
leaves, gravel road and mud, instead of sand, that is, mud
when it rains, also we are only about four or five minutes'
walk from the ocean.
It certainly was a most wonderful experience of yours on
New Year's Eve [262-16], and I am sure that you have had
others since. If your interpretation of the vision has
been right you will be able from time to time to gain more
and more from the very presence of your loved ones and
I am sure that the peace and quiet that comes from such
experiences will be more and more wonderful.
I had a very beautiful vision respecting our study group
here. It seemed that I was going into many portions of the
country and at each place would meet someone of the group.
In one of these, however, I saw you, but you were not in
pain, nor were you even crippled or lame, and I knew some
way I had been of help to you in overcoming the condition.
It is very interesting, also, about what you say about your
experience with reading the thoughts of others. As I have
said, I am sure there will be some place for your association
with the work if you can only see just how it can be brought
about.
Now, I have got to stop here again. This is only a very
little note, but I hear some of my little chickens calling
me. I am going to finish this the first of the week.
I certainly hope you are feeling a whole lot better. Don't
be so long in writing. All here send love and best wishes.
Ever the same, [EC:GD]
3/17/32 EC's ltr. to Miss [
2123]:
Dear Miss [
2123]:
A few more lines today. We just had a letter from a
Mrs. [
2110] in your town. Is this someone to whom you have
spoken regarding our work?
Regarding our lessons, I believe we will be able to consider
distribution and study of these now very soon. We have had
considerable number not of the local group, as in Syracuse,
Long Island, Staten Island, and others who have been
following the preparation of the lessons. The group meets
at least once a week. Every other week we have a reading
on various subjects which the information itself has
suggested, asking direct questions ourselves as to our
preparation for preparing the lessons. With the applying
of the information in each individual's life, each then
becomes a LIVING contributor TO the lesson that is prepared.
This is a little out of the ordinary, I am sure, for the
lessons when finished are not the work of a single
individual's reaction mentally to that which has been
expressed in the information, but are a compilation of the
experience of each individual who contributes the lessons,
and should therefore become LIVING truths, as I see it, in
the lives of those who study them. We are hoping to begin
with the distribution of these wherever there is a desire
to form a group for such study, or where individuals want
to study them - by the first of April, perhaps.
Your experience at the social was quite interesting, and I
am sure that many an individual may gain such a state where
others not knowing, not understanding by what they are being
moved, would consider them almost any form of disturbance.
I have heard of the "Master Key", but have never seen a copy
of it myself. If it brings to you that which enables you to
reach the things you desire, that is the very thing you need.
Recently I have contacted a very wonderful individual, an old
doctor [N. H. Prouty, M.D.] in Asbury Park, N.J. He has long
since stopped practice, but continues to give his spiritual
truths and interpretations to those whom he apparently feels
drawn to from time to time. I don't know that I have ever
enjoyed a correspondence more. We are undertaking, through
the prayer group here, some very practical lessons we have
received from information through his suggestions as to what
sort of questions to ask, especially regarding an individual
who has been seeking aid through these channels for some
time. It is proving very interesting and I believe very
much worth while to us all.
I am sure it is going to be possible for you to accomplish
a great deal, and you will be free and rid of all those
pains you have suffered. Your body will be so much nearer
normal as to lose all that strain that makes for such hard
things in your experience at times, and as I said - when
I saw you in the dream or vision - you were straight, no
trouble whatsoever - and I believe it will come. I'm
certainly glad you are feeling the life blood flowing
more normally in your body, and that your weight is on
the increase. All of these things will add to that which
will bring about the regeneration in many ways. I'm glad
you have found the readings we gave interesting. I assure
you that is our whole desire. If we can bring more
contentment to every individual, that seems to me to be
worth a very great deal. We have come to a standstill if we
become satisfied, but it IS well to be content with the lot
we have, knowing that it is for our OWN understanding, our
own awakening, our own cross to bear, our own Gethsemane.
If we do not attempt to bear it alone, then we may be the
gainers, but if we find fault - then we bring much upon
ourselves, even that separation from His promise, that "Ye
will not bear your cross alone."
Be sure and let us hear from you whenever you have the
opportunity. Know that we think of you, speak of you very
often, and are looking forward to hearing from you again in
the very near future.
All here send their best love to you and yours.
Ever the same, [EC:GD]
3/20/32 Miss [
2123]'s ltr. to EC:
Route 5, ..., Ill.
Dear Mr. Cayce:
I have been waiting to hear from a certain party in
California before I wrote you at length, but as yet I have
not one single word from them. I was very much in hopes that
I could interest them in your readings and get them to become
members of the Research and Enlightenment Incorporation. I
feel it would be of great benefit to them, but again I must
say I have not even a word from them, and it has been weeks
since I wrote.
I shall try to reply to your letters according to dates. The
first from you says you could only write to me after becoming
really enraged, that my disposition was one to bring in
contrast to your angry mood. Do not be deceived, Mr. Cayce,
I have a temper, and once I do let it go you'd think the
devil broke loose, but it, the temper, does not stay for
hours, neither do I pout, and seldom do I lose it. One loses
so much spiritually when one loses his temper that always I
try to keep it under complete control. Of course there are
times when I know I HAVE become a bigger and stronger girl
for showing my temper and holding my own. At least it has
made a lasting impression upon some folks who thought I could
and would take everything. But the physical reactions has
been damaging, and after all I wondered if these wouldn't
have been a more calm manner provided to win my rights if
I had been a bit more patient and just known that God would
have given me my just rights. The older I grow the more I
see life's harmony is merely a serious matter of using my
brains and concentration plus application. As I told you
long ago that when I learned to let go, and just relax and
know that God is always looking out for my good I have been
greatly benefitted.
You ask about the ash. The horrible memory of the torture
it brought makes me want never to speak of it again. I think
I gave Gladys full details but again I'll repeat. At first
I took it as directed, in powdered form on my tongue washed
down with water. It made me dreadfully ill, so I thought I'd
try it the other way, taking whole capsule. It affected me
the same way, and the longer I took the ash the worse I
became until I actually felt that I was really going insane.
I thought it was because I didn't have the ultra-violet ray
light as you advised to use when taking the Ash. At any rate
I have no intentions of taking the ash again until I can
have the light treatments. Yes, I purchased the ash from
Mr. Bradley in Chicago, and I got quite a lot of it, for I
really intended to do as much for my physical condition as
was within my power. All that I had hoped to do for myself
has been a very heart-breaking disappointment. Finances will
not allow me to have any of the treatments that you advised.
However, I have taken courage and hope that one of these days
in the distant future all disharmony will be quieted here
at home and there will be an opportunity for me to seek the
place that brings me solitude and comfort and an chance to
build up the physical parts of me that are so badly in need
of help.
I have been quite distressed since returning from Virginia
Beach last summer. Many unkind remarks and hurting things
have been my lot to bear. I carry on alone, so to speak.
Further than this I don't want to comment, but what I have
borne has been sometimes almost overwhelming. This much I
have learned that to find real happiness I MUST NOT depend
upon any person or thing to bring it to me. I look within
myself. More and more I crave to be alone, to study and
think and pray. I still love crowds of people, and I know
I shall never lose my great love for the throbbing mixed mob
of humanity, but to cultivate close friendships, to become
intimate with many people puts fear in my heart. It seems
that I gave so much of my strength to people that after they
are out of my presence and I'm alone again I'm so terribly
disturbed I'm almost sick for days. Maybe it is because
folks have talked so unkindly about me and my power of
reading palms, and the ability to penetrate into their
thoughts that this fear and sickness of mental anguish
has come upon me. Whatever it is I only know my deepest
pleasure comes by drawing the cloak of loneliness closely
about me and pondering my own strange thoughts and good books
of worthy authors. I've found untold comfort in being alone.
God speaks to me in the silences. And yet folks beg me
to come to their parties, they seek my friendship and I'm
friendly with all and utterly alone in the midst of them.
Did you ever feel like this, and am I merely passing through
a period of adjustment and transformation?
I was talking with a very learned man yesterday and I told
him just how I felt. That this desire to be alone was
growing so strong on me folks upset me. He says it is
because I have reached a higher plane of thought and state
of mind than any of my associates, to my frame of mind I
would soon pass out of this state of loneliness. It's true
that I yearn for the companionship of those who can delve
deep in the things that are of such vast importance to me,
but so far I give all, folks drink in what I willingly and
gladly give but return an empty goblet to me. They say,
"[
2123], you make us feel strong and full of pep. Really,
I don't see where you get so much energy." Of course I
know, from God. I try to tell them they can get what I
have, and more, but you know what a job it is trying to
make folks understand things that to them is absolutely
plain Greek.
It seems to me that you gave me a compliment when you said
I was the only one in thirty-one years of experience in your
work that you had to ask to let you give a check-up on my
condition etc. Really, I know now that you don't know my
honesty and sincerity of heart. I would no more think of
asking you to give me another reading either Life or Physical
unless I had settled all debt to you. Why, Mr. Cayce, I love
you, and I know what a tremendous strain is yours when you
give those readings. You'll come back at me and say "Christ
gave and refused money, 'and even as much as you do it unto
one of the least of these my brethren, you do it unto me'."
Yes, I know that's all true, and I am indeed very grateful
to you for offering to help me. And some day you are going
to give me other readings, I must have them, and I hope that
day is not TOO far away, for I'm very much worried about my
body, but I know I'll be given the strength to carry on.
Greater trials demand greater strength, and always that
strength is forthcoming.
You speak of getting a letter from a constant contributor
to Psychology. Will you please do me a real favor? Will
you ask this contributor if Psychology make any effort to
pay their authors. I've never received a penny from the
editor for my article which was published in the September
issue. What's more he cut out many of the important
paragraphs and took some of my very sentences and used them
in his editorial page. I suffered all this in silence
because I know that to get into print through a noted editor
and big magazine is a tremendous pulling card, but after
months went by I wrote them a kind letter and asked for a
check. No answer and long weeks that went into months, so I
wrote another letter and registered it demanding returned
card. It came back all right, the editor got my letter, but
as yet he refuses to send me a check. This is the only
editor I've ever been dealt so unkindly with. And the list
of editors who have been unusually good to me are legion. I
simply can't understand Henry Knight Miller's attitude.
Above all things he a psychic man. I'm sending you the copy
I promised. It's quite worn and doesn't look as neatly as
I should like to have it, but it's all I have. Folks don't
handle my magazine as I do. After you've read my article
on page 39, you can judge for yourself whether I deserve a
check. I claim that I do for the article and its wording
is originally my own.
I feel that if I were near you I could help you a great deal
with your own writing. But I'll never attempt it via mail.
So many little things creep in that cause misunderstanding,
and I'd be very unhappy if I lost your friendship. Writing's
a saint's job. Above all things it takes solitude and
harmony and love, plus health and determination. I wish
you success with your efforts, you deserve all.
I'm really sorry you were disappointed in your New York trip,
and equally sorry that your Chicago trip has been curtailed,
but perhaps something finer is coming along to take their
place. It would not surprise me if something just real
nice would pop up. As for my going to Virginia Beach, it's
completely out of the question. If I had the money and a
peace of mind, knowing I could leave here without slipping
out of a duty, I'd pack my bag and baggage and leave for
Virginia, and believe it or not I'd even give you a surprise.
When I'd gotten located I'd be one of the unexpected persons
to attend the Congress you folks are planning. As it is
circumstances prevent me from making any future plans.
Thanks for the advice I asked for. I presume my actions have
not been wrong. As Emperson M. Aurelius Antoniness said,
"If any man has done wrong, the harm is his own, but perhaps
he has not done wrong."
I'm wondering if you have as beautiful a locality as the
one beside the sea. That seemed such a fine place for your
work, but no doubt you have even better working conditions
surrounding you now that you have moved and have two separate
places.
Strange, isn't it that the very day you wrote me your last
letter I had planned that day to write you and send happy
greetings in a letter for your birthday, March 18th. You
thought I had forgotten your birthday, didn't you, but I
haven't, nor Hugh Lynn's which was the sixteenth. No, I
never made a note of either one, but I couldn't forget that
those two days were yours and your son's. I hope that both
of you had a gloriously happy day with all the appropriate
things that go with a birthday.
How I long for that vision of yours to become a reality,
to find myself as you saw me. But more wonderful than this
must be your joy in realizing your own dream - of carrying
out your plans in the fullest detail. I know that it will
be the crown of your efforts and all things will work for
your good. Good can never be denied.
So you are raising little chickens again. That's a pleasure,
for chickens are such human little creatures, but I never
intend to have any more. I'm devoting all my extra moments
to the work I love, WRITING.
That "ALMOST A PRAYER" is certainly good. Thank you so
much for having Gladys send it to me. Why don't you submit
it to a magazine? You know the thought is so beautiful
expressed. Were I you I should take it upon myself to see
that this poem of yours went to the right editor. Again I
say I know I could be of material good to you if I were in
closer contact with you. I mean closeness of distance, not
spirit. That last line in your poem - "Only the free soul
blossoms - only the free soul grows!" is the very substance
of pure thought, of rightful living. That expresses what I
feel - and what I must have always to attend any heights of
success - freedom.
I enjoyed so much that lecture you gave at the Monticello
Hotel in Norfolk [
1/15/32 - see 3976-8]. Gladys sent me a
copy of your "PRESENT WORLD CONDITIONS". I have studied it
and keep studying it. You people are doing a wonderful work,
and I know the study groups you have organized are a means
of helping humanity to come out of this period of depression
with same thoughts and with love in their hearts.
Duty calls me and I must draw this lengthy epistle to
a close. I hope all are well and happy at your home.
I remain as always
Sincerely yours, [
2123]
3/28/32 EC's ltr. to Miss [
2123]:
My dear Miss [
2123]
I have yours of the 20th. I also received the copy of the
magazine which I am returning herewith. I appreciate very
much your taking the trouble to send this to me. I cannot
understand why the editor or business manager should not
recompense you for such a wonderful contribution to the
magazine, unless it is their policy to take and not give
anything in return.
Too, I believe we are indebted to you for a letter we had
from Mrs. [
2110]. I certainly trust we may be of some help
in this particular case. I do not know when I have had a
communication from anyone that has impressed me as much as
her letters have.
Miss [
2123], I hope you understood why your letters came at
intervals, rather than all at once - as I was trying to say
something that might be of help, for that is the kind of
letters that are worth while. No, I didn't mean I had to
get mad to write - but I'm sure you understood me - that
when I was out of sorts, or had had something I felt
justified me in being out of sorts, there was nothing I knew
of that would make me find myself better than trying to talk
with you. You would naturally have that kind of influence
on an individual. Not that I was trying to "take it out"
on you, but rather taking advantage of the situation.
I certainly am in hopes it will not be such a great while
before you will be able to go on with your treatments, and
that they will bring harmony, peace, quiet and comfort, to
build in the physical in the way that makes it a better
channel for the mental and spiritual to work. We recognize
the fact oftentimes, in seeing a tree or plant, or an
individual, growing up under such adverse circumstances,
that the marks are left upon it; but God has given a great
many the abilities to be of service to others, in
understanding the use of the Forces He has put in the
material plane, among material things, that will add to - in
some manifested way - the correcting of these conditions,
whether it is removing a clod, pushing a tree or stump out
of the way, or making some correction in an impinged body,
or some deflection by the lack of elements necessary for the
proper balancing of the material conditions.
I am hoping that you will be able to overcome within your own
experience any distressing condition that might arise from
cutting things that might be said. These stings often make
such impressions upon our very nature as to make for not only
disquieting, but very hard conditions to be met.
I do not know just whether I wholly agree with you about
constantly drawing within yourself and seeking to be more
and more alone. Possibly the difference in our experiences
makes for the difference in outlook upon associations or
contacts. Have you ever tried the contacts that may be made
through group meditation? that is, becoming a part of a
group who have a specific hour to hold such communion with
one another and with the higher forces, as to make the
contacts felt very strongly? I do not know that such is
appealing to you at all. Our experience has been, in our
study group, that this is very much worth while to many
individuals, and - to be sure - as we give out, or as we
open our hands, hearts and minds to give out to others,
there will be that bond of sympathy and union of purpose
that brings aid to many. We receive from God's bounty
blessings that cannot be compared to anything material.
Just that love as was manifest by Him for His associates.
His followers, and those that He would have minister in His
name. I know and realize that it IS necessary for us to
enter into our closets, or into the silence and be alone
with Him, and what we ask for in silence He rewards us very
openly. Should you consider joining with our group, we would
love to have you, and would love for you to feel yourself a
part of it, love to feel that we might have your prayers,
your thought, at our meditating or prayer hours each day.
Let me know about this.
Possibly we might in some way be a help to you in this giving
out, in aiding you to gain more strength, energy, pep, that
vitale that comes from two or three are gathered in my name,
there am I in the midst of them." That doesn't always
necessarily mean we have to be together PHYSICALLY, but
in purpose.
My suggestion regarding the check-physical was nothing more
than a wholehearted desire, Miss [
2123] to be of help if
possible. I will say nothing more about it, until you feel
you would like for me to try. I'm sure He will give you
strength to meet every obstacle, and understanding, and
faith to meet every trial and test.
I shall certainly ask the Doctor about contributors to
Psychology, and as to what the policy of the editor or
business manager is regarding articles that are accepted
and published. I see no reason why you should not at least
receive a contribution, for the article is not only beautiful
and well written, but cannot fail to be of help to every
individual who has opened self for the Spirit of Truth to
enter.
Yes, I am sure you can be of great help, but if the powers
that be have willed that we be set apart - and that we have
sufficient insight to know how to be of mutual help even
though at some distance - then we will do the best we can.
I'm still hoping that I may be in Chicago this spring, and
if it is possible I certainly want to have a few minutes with
you when I'm there - if I may.
There are many things for, and possibly a few against, our
present location. We are not quite so close to the sea.
The dwelling is on a beautiful little lake, that comes up
right in the back yard. It is fresh water, and we may stand
in the back yard and also see the ocean down the street -
about a four and a half minutes walk from the house. The
other place, where the young ladies live - and where we have
the offices - is a little farther up the street - graveled
street, but very nice sidewalks - and the building is in the
edge of a very pretty wood. A little distance away there are
some very beautiful pine groves. Having been in Virginia
Beach several years, and not having lived except where we
could step out in the sand, we haven't gotten used to being
here where there is clay and mud, and when it rains - unless
we have a little grass or sidewalk - it's just too bad! But
having the woods and the flowers, seems to me to make us able
to combine more of God's blessings in this little vicinity.
It will enable us to have a little vegetable garden, which we
couldn't do very well before. Then, too, we were able to get
these two little places at a much cheaper rate - which is a
very necessary adjunct under the existent conditions. But we
have SO MUCH to be thankful for, we should praise God more
and more. He from whom all blessings flow!
So you hadn't forgotten about my birthday. It was very
lovely for you to even think of it, and I thank you very
much.
Yes, our visions and dreams - and our purposes - become
realities in Him. He was able through the power of the
Father to so glorify flesh, blood and bone in this world,
that it might enter bodily into glory. "What ye have seen
Me do, ye may do also - for I go to the Father, and as ye
abide in Me and I in the Father, as ye ask in my name so
may it be done unto you - that the FATHER may be glorified
in you through Me." These promises I believe. Constantly
we must know, "Not My will but thine, O Lord, be done - as
Thou seest we have need of."
I certainly am glad you enjoyed the very meager efforts on
my part to get something, give something, to others. I feel,
Miss [
2132] that the surest way I may obtain an audience in
that Great Day will be in trying to say something, do
something, that may make life itself more worth while to my
fellow man. For that I am hoping He will overlook many
shortcomings in me.
Let us hear from you whenever you have the opportunity. I'm
glad to say that we are all fairly well. We have now - with
the two families [His own family or household and his sister,
Miss Annie Cayce and her household.] - what we have dubbed
the "Lakeview Literary Society". That's it, laugh with us!
It is SOME literary society! Each Sunday evening we discuss
some portion of the Scripture. Last evening it was
"Resurrection Morn". Our next Sunday will be the Love
chapter in Corinthians. The one a few Sundays ago was the
Promise chapter in John. Each Thursday evening someone (and
we take it in rotation) prepares a program; that is, that
leading one for that evening gives each one a subject, but
no one knows what the whole program will be until that
evening. We just wish we had you here with us. I believe
you would enjoy it. We are getting, I think, a great deal
out of it. We learn something at each meeting, then as to
how to express ourselves better, and we try harder and harder
to put in practice that we gain from each one of these little
meetings.
Hugh Lynn (the boy), spent Easter with his friend in
Washington. All the rest of us were at home and had
a very pleasant Easter.
Let us hear from you. With love from all, I am
Ever the same, [EC:GD]
9/15/32 Miss [
2123]'s ltr. to EC:
Route 5, ..., Ill.
Dear Mr. Cayce:
You have waited so long for a letter from me, and for months
I have not felt physically fit to write the kind of letter I
wished to write to you, and although my nerves are almost all
to pieces I am forcing myself to sit at my typewriter this
glorious morning until I have at least told you I have not
forgotten you and your wonderful work, nor will I ever.
Mr. Cayce, I believe I am on the verge of a complete nervous
break-down. No one knows what I am suffering, and how every
nerve and muscle in my body trembles day and night, and at
nights I awaken three and four times with a start and the
most awful terrible gnawing sensation around my heart and
breast, just as though my heart were trying to beat something
almost stronger than itself down, but I keep this all to
myself. I must carry on - I must have faith and know that
a better day is coming. Such heartaches and disappointments
as I have gulped down this year.
When the thirty-first day of August appeared I thought of you
and those wonderful moments I spent in your holy presence...
last year. This may sound cruel and selfish, nevertheless,
it is true, there is not ONE person in all Virginia Beach who
means as much to me as you do and did. Your family and
helpers are dear sweet folks. I love them just as I do
others...it is so easy for me to love people and to
understand them, but they were only being kind and sociable
while you slipped away from the surface and brought back the
things of the soul...the things of the mind and heart. You
gave to me those moments of satisfaction that only spiritual
things can bring.
Many a time this year I have contacted your folks' thoughts
and feelings. I have felt that the girls did not want me to
write to your father, and somehow, I do not feel that he is
an old man and old people do feel mighty disappointed when
their expectations are frustrated. I enjoyed your father's
company when I was in Virginia Beach and I enjoyed his
letters, and I would not make any comment now were it not
for such an unusual experience as I had early this spring,
right after your father went to Nashville. Halfway between
here and the other world, I guess that is the way to express
my state of condition at the time, I heard voices that told
me things that was like a slap in the face. And to know that
[
421] is so deceitful hurt me very much. She will have to do
more than return the negatives of those snapshots of mine,
and give back the dime she borrowed from me in church that
Sunday morning before I will ever piece together my shattered
faith in her. Well, do I know I owe you a sum of money, and
which no doubt you are badly in need of now, but I am trying
to pay that, and it worries me too, for you see I have no
way of making the money since I let my chickens go. I am
relying entirely upon my stores, but so far my stories are
taken and no checks are given. Psychology to date has not
paid me a penny. They even had the nerve, after I sent a
good friend in New York after them, to ask me to release all
claim on what they owed me. God alone knows how long I will
have to wait for a check from them, and some folks tell me I
may never get one, but I refuse to give up hope. I know the
money is rightfully due me just as much as I am in debt to
you.
Beginning with the time of my awful injury last winter I
started on a book length manuscript. It is now completed
and in the hands of a book publisher. I do so much hope
something really worthwhile is derived from my efforts.
No one will be more grateful than I. Nine long years have
I striven to make the grade, and all writers of note say it
takes steady toil for ten years before any thing of value can
be received for one's effort, so if I get over the line with
my book manuscript I will be rejoicing truly.
In your letter of March 17th, you wrote that you had a letter
from Mrs. [
2110]. Now, I can not say for certain whether it
is because of my willingness to let people read my Life and
Physical Readings, as I have all along, and for over ten
weeks left a copy of my Life Reading in a quite prominent
woman's hands. She said hundreds read it, but the good it
gave I can not vouch for. A Mrs. [...] may have read it,
I do not know, but do know I have tried darn hard to get
people interested in your work, not only for the benefit
they could give you in a material way, but for the spiritual
uplift you would give them. Many are sick and need just your
help, but they go on seeking aid of high-priced doctors. In
my own case material means have prevented me from even having
a little of the treatments your Reading prescribed for me. I
guess that is one reason why my heart has ached so. You can
not help but realize that I had hoped I could be benefitted
by your Reading and do as suggested. How pitiful to know
what to do, but have nothing to do with.
It is not with indifference that I read of the great progress
you and your groups are making in the spiritual world. I
rejoice and give thanks that so much good is being circulated
throughout the world, and never a night passes that I do not
remember you and your loved ones and business associates in
prayer. I always try to take a few moments after the
noonday meal for meditation and prayer, and I do feel and
believe I receive the vibration of your group thoughts many
and many a time.
During the last week in July I experienced such a unusual
experience during the death of a dear friend I intend to
write it into manuscript form and submit it to an editor.
The lady who passed on lived about six miles from me and
when she passed through to the other world I contacted her
thoughts and the words she said to me. The fact that I knew
nothing of her death until the day before she was buried, and
yet that at the exact hour of her passing I was taken ill and
hysterical because some one called so pleadingly to me, and
reached out their arms to clasp me to avoid dying affected
me so terribly I shall never forget it. The sensation was
a painful one and very impressive, the more so because I
could hear the woman's voice as plainly as any human's and
then when she was laid at rest I felt her final message.
But she is gone now - her voice no longer comes to me, and
I never see her in a vision.
I was glad to hear of your friendship with the old doctor in
Asbury Park, N.J. He must be a wonderful man who has lived
fully and with good for all. It is such friendships that I
value, and I hope as the years go by yours and his friendship
will be more blessed.
It seems strange that I have searched through all my business
letters and have put together all those from you and am now
rereading them and endeavoring to make some sort of suitable
reply. When your letters came, as they did in intervals,
each were fully and most pleasantly enjoyed. Always you
have been an inspiration to me as well as a help, and I do
believe it has been since my association with you that my
own spiritual power has become greater. At any rate folks
who met me are always remarking about my ability to see
things in a spiritual manner, but to myself I feel a gross
failure. This year, more than any year within the last five,
I am so sensitive of my physical condition. Of course I
realize there are many reasons for it, but always before I
was able to throw the seemingly condition to the wind and
bear up beautifully; now I feel a real burden to the family.
Some times I think it is my nerves. Ever since that
injurious fall last winter I have suffered so with my
nerves. You see I struck the spine in three different
places. If things go well this next spring I want to be
able to hear what you have to tell me about the body again.
Perhaps there are some nerves affected that are giving me
the trouble now. Of course we have much heavy work to do
on the farm at this time of the year, and while I don't go
outside to help I assist with all the house work and fruit
and vegetable canning. We have a wonderful garden and fairly
make our living from it.
You speak of me becoming a part of a group who have a
specific hour for silent meditation. Yes, I do that with
Silent Unity of Kansas City, but no personal group. I truly
know the affect of groups and help support them, but at the
present I still retain that there is nothing I enjoy quite
so much as being along to do the bigger and higher works of
my soul. It has well been shown me the folly of giving my
strength and time to those who are only surface deep - whose
minds and talk are like a weight of melted lead on my heart.
I find that tremendous thoughts come to me in my lonely
searching of truth, and somehow, I believe God speaks to
me quicker alone than through or with a greater number,
simply because those of my acquaintances and friends are
all alert to watch my moves and action. This, however,
does not infer that I condemn your groups or the work they
are doing. But you see the people whom I live among are not
ready or willing to conceive of such spiritual things as you
and I and your workers believe in. And somewhere in the
Bible there is a verse about casting pearls to swines.
I learned my lesson long ago, and I have paid a most
terrible price, but all's well now. I'm much better off
alone. Please do not misunderstand me. And kindly accept
my grateful thanks for asking me to join with you. I may be
able to do so some day.
I am glad to know that you are located in such comfortable
and beautiful localities. Of course being use to the sea
will make no little difference in adjusting yourself to your
new environment.
Would I not enjoy being a personal member of your "Lakeview
Literary Society"? The things I should ask all of you
about!!! There are so many things I want to know the
why of, and there are just lots of things in the Bible that
I do not believe any more than if I had written them myself.
There is so much contradiction in the Bible. Any one who has
really lived and seen life on a big wide open plane can soon
enough reason things out for themselves. Oh yes, by all
means would I enjoy your Sunday evening society. But perhaps
folks would think me another Ingersoll. I only hope the
society is still in full sway when I happen in Virginia Beach
again, which I hope is sometime before many years.
Time is pressing and I must get to the week's mending, so I
must bid you adieu. When last I heard from your father he
said your health was not up to par. I most certainly hope
that you are in good health and getting much happiness out
of life.
Regarding my associate membership in the Research and
Enlightenment, Inc. It is absolutely impossible for me to
become an active member as much as I should enjoy it and
would gladly and willingly give of money. I appreciate all
that you have done for me and I am in favor of the Ass'n,
and I mean to pay you every dollar which I owe you, and
until I do I cannot take on any responsibility with the
Association. The bulletins are wonderful and will spread
the truth far and wide, but I do not expect to receive any
of the printed literature not assisting in the upkeep.
Sincerely yours, [
2123]
9/24/32 EC's letter to Dr. [
539] (M.D.):
Now I want to ask you about something. There lives near your
town a young lady whom you may have been called to see, who
had a reading about a year ago. I think a great deal of her
abilities, and yet I know from what she says that she has
not been able (according to her own ideas) to carry out the
suggestions made for her benefit. She took a portion of the
treatment for a while, and then had another accident, so I
think she has been confined to the house more or less since
then. I know nothing of her family; I do not know whether
they are able to pay for her treatments or not; I do not know
whether she would even allow you to carry out the suggestions
or not; however, I would like for you to see her. The name
is Miss [
2123]. I do not know just how far out she is. You
may know all about the case and may be better acquainted with
her than I, but I would certainly like for you to see her and
tell me what you think can be done. If you could persuade
her to let you see her reading (physical), it would be fine;
then if you feel it necessary we could have another reading,
and whatever the expenses would be in following it, I would
be glad to contribute towards it whatever I could. In other
words, I would like to see you try another case that has been
pronounced hopeless, for she has an old case of infantile
paralysis - very bad deformity, and some conditions that will
be hard to cope with, as she has gotten to be pretty strong
headed herself. What do you think? Would you look into the
matter and let me know what you think?
I thank you for your letter. If you can do this for me, I
would like to hear from you about it as soon as you have the
opportunity to write. Please let me hear from you as often
as possible.
With all good wishes and love from all to you and yours, I am
Sincerely, [EC:GD]
9/29/32 Dr. [
539]'s reply: "...Well I went out and saw
Miss [
2123] this morning. I saw her reading - physical
and life. Both were very illuminating and could be turned
to very good use. May be that I would have had better
results if I had waited and prepared myself for this meeting.
After all one finds that one's outside is a corresponding
inside. I had certain misgivings before I went and I should
have taken care of them perhaps - first. What do you say?
You ask me for my opinion in the case. I did not make a
physical exam of the lady because the opportunity for doing
so was not indicated. I talked to the lady almost for an
hour. She asked what I thought I could do for her. Well,
I have so often told you that in my understanding all healing
means a self-healing. If I could talk to you orally I still
would have to say something like I want to put in writing.
If I just could write like [Dr.] Prouty, but I am working
differently. The girl is like we all were and still at
times, standing in her own light. She is making a hindrance
of her intellect in place of making it a handmaid to her
indwelling intelligence. Perhaps as the case stands it will
change for the better, easier and quicker if we leave her
objectively out of our endeavors and wait until the greater
intelligence will guide us, protect us and provide us with
the right ideas regarding this situation in the whole. Some-
thing then must open up that will "deliver the goods". I am
terrible about using slang and I like it. Are you shocked?
At any rate "it's a great life if we don't weaken."
10/01/32 EC's ltr. to Miss [
2132]:
Dear [
2123]
I was indeed glad to have yours of the 15th, for I had been
wondering a long time just how you were getting along and why
I hadn't heard from you. I'm sorry you haven't been feeling
so good, though I trust you will be able to control
conditions so as to not have a nervous breakdown; for that
on top of all the other things you have had to combat would
be rather serious indeed. As long as we are able to get hold
of ourselves, and hold on to the good we do see manifest of
His Spirit and force in the earth, forgetting (not
remembering) all the little slights, slurs and hard things
that may be said here and there, He will be with us and guide
us. IF we allow the negative thoughts to enter, they will
magnify with the very weaknesses of the flesh so as to become
antagonistic things in our experience, preventing us from
breaking through the shell of pessimism to see the glorious
light of the love that IS manifest in the earth today.
We have changed around a great deal since you were here. I
have thought of you many times, and have spoken of you often
to others as one able to overcome much of the weakness of the
flesh in keeping the thoughts of the mental body on such a
high plane as to disregard even physical suffering.
[
2123], I certainly appreciate what you say about my being
able to go back of the surface of things. That most of all
I do desire to do. I want to be understanding, and
understood, as near as possible; for if I am able to use
whatever offices of faith, hope, cheer, good-will,
temperance, patience, in assisting to bring to my fellow man
one moment of such realization, complete understanding, or -
as Abou ben Adhem - if I may be known as one that loves his
fellow man, I feel that I will have contributed somewhat to
the welfare and good of humanity. All good must come from
one source, the God of creation. To me creation is
continuing. He has left much of its work to His
representatives in the earth. He has given us a pattern in
His Son, and is ever willing to aid those hands who are
willing to build according to the pattern. He has little
time for those who prefer to make their own pattern, but is
ever willing to counsel and guide those who use His pattern.
That the materials become often confused by the manner in
which our associates use them, may bring real righteous
indignation - but never censure. Never may we sit in the
seat of the scornful; never may we be the cynic; for do we
know how much or how little of His presence has been with
another individual? He IS the Lord of the just and the
unjust alike. Because He sends His blessings upon
those who have faltered, we should not become hard nor
censure anyone. All of this, and more, you already know
and manifest in such a glorious way so often, that it is
needless to even mention it; yet often we like to remind
one another that contentment in Him brings the most joy,
that we are all seeking a happiness that is beyond
understanding to those who seek so oft to have their own
way rather than "His will be done in earth as it is in
heaven."
The work that the group has been doing for the last year
would tend to make the thoughts run toward spiritual things;
for those are things that are felt more and more throughout
the whole country. This we see manifested by the expressions
from others, as you have expressed it. Just the other day a
friend whom I have not seen for several years phoned me from
New York. Among other things he said, "Cayce, you will no
doubt be somewhat surprised to know that four people who are
intentionally known business men met for a conference this
afternoon, and while the conference lasted for about two
and a half hours at least two hours of it was conversation
entirely about you and what you are doing, and trying to do,
for others." That many in conferences, or in conversation
from time to time, give rise to some expressions that bring
doubt, jealousy, selfishness and such, is not to be
unexpected; for with the ability to be co-creators with
our God we often forget our pattern and put OUR ideals in
rather than His ideal. So, we shouldn't judge these too
harshly; rather in gentleness of spirit say, even as He,
"Father, forgive them, they know not what they do." His
love, His patience, will create within their seeking hearts
and minds those necessary things to soften these feelings
little by little. Let's not become impatient, for in
patience do we possess our very souls; that element, that
something, that intangible something which may grow, and in
growing become either the monster that would turn and rend,
or the glorious consciousness of His love that makes the
leaven that will ease many a heartache, raise many a hope
that has been long smoldering in despondency and despair.
Please do not worry about the fact that YOU feel you owe
something for my feeble efforts. You have repaid me many
hundreds of times in that coin which is far above the price
of purely material things, in the beautiful expressions of
hope you have written from time to time, that to me have
often been all too far apart. Know that when HE sees fit
there will come those remunerations from your efforts in
such material things for the repaying of such things
according to your own thought. Do not hold out too much
on the message that you may put down in black and white,
that means so very much more.
Here is hoping and trusting you will have a wonderful report
from your publisher, something that will give you greater
determination to use whatever abilities you have in hand;
for His promises have ever been that by the use of that in
hand we gain the knowledge, the understanding, and the
ability to use (not abuse) the things we desire. Those who
have been faithful over a few things will be made ruler over
many. If we know not how to use that we have in hand, how
can we use those greater things? Would it not be to our own
undoing? Is He not merciful, then, in not giving us those
things we desire, because we have seen visions of the Elysian
fields? If we have not known how to use that we have, what
would we do with greater power?
Let's hope that those long years have not been in vain, and
that you will begin to see something in return for that you
have been building for so long.
I have enjoyed more and more my corresponding acquaintance
with Dr. [
539] and Mrs. [
2110]. I am hoping that within the
next few weeks I may meet them personally, as I have come to
love them very much. To me they are among the most worth
while, most wonderful acquaintances that I have. I hope you
will come to know them a great deal better. They both have
had a great burden. In a letter I saw just a few days ago
from him to another physician, he made some reference to my
efforts in trying to help. That they have seemingly borne
wonderful fruit, to be sure, is most gratifying. Apparently,
from his letters from week to week, he has a most
understanding heart, something of the greater vision, and
realizes - as so few of his profession do, apparently - the
opportunity he has of presenting the Great Physician in the
lives of the people whom he meets from day to day. Should I
be able to make this trip, I am hoping and trusting that I
may have the pleasure and opportunity of seeing you also,
even if it is only for a moment. May I?
It is the prayer of our friends, I am sure, that those who
seek through these channels may gain a greater vision of the
love that He would shower upon those who make their lives
a channel of blessing to someone. If we come to the throne
of grace, it will be leaning on the arm of someone we have
helped. No need for me to say thank you, then, for your
prayers. I am sure that in the praying you have received
contentment, in the knowing that some time has been spent
in praying for someone or those whom you at least feel are
sincere in desiring to give the light of truth to those
everywhere.
Your experience on the first day of July with your friend is
unusual, yet the Spirit of Life is so much ONE that it is
not a wonder we are allowed to glimpse from time to time the
real Oneness of it all. Just what lesson, just how we may
use such knowledge, is more and more the question. The bare
fact that Life IS One, whether in the state we call living or
dead, means very little to most of us. We say yes, it must
be so, but what will we do about it? That is the thing in
which we must study to show ourselves approved unto Him, that
we may have more and more visions that will not continue to
tempt the material manifestation to take wings and fly away,
but rather that we may go to our fellow man now, while we
are in this plane, and make known to them more and more the
mysteries of life in its entirety. Let us be not like Dives,
who would warn his brothers, but too late, the gulf had
already been set between. While we are on the side of that
gulf, that divide, let us make known His love, first claim it
as our own, make it our own by giving it away; for "He that
would have life must give life."
I'm sure the recording of the vision can be made worth
while, and that you may be able to use it so as to make
experiences of others more and more worth while; for I
believe our God would talk with His children, if they will
but be willing to listen. Some of us have become so cocksure
of ourselves, we step out and tell Him (if not in words, by
our actions), "When I need thee, at some more convenient
season, I will call on thee."
Yes, I have enjoyed the corresponding acquaintance with the
doctor friend in New Jersey. He, too, I hope some day to
meet face to face. I'm sure he is doing a wonderful work.
I hope I do not misjudge him, but I trust there may be more
easily visible some of the Spirit that is guiding a real
scientific life of one that all too often, I am afraid, has
forgotten the real source of power.
That I may have been some sort of inspiration to anyone
is most gratifying; by gratifying I mean it in the broader
sense, though I needn't try to explain, for I do love my
fellow man and naturally we are drawn to those we feel have
the greater possibilities. Even though those about us may
not see that we see in others, isn't there that something
that is holy also? We must come into being through the
desire of our God for companionship, in thought, in mind,
in being.
Yes, I am sure you would enjoy being a member of our little
group, or "literary society." We give such a high-sounding
name, and so few of us have had a full high school education.
We have been selfish enough not to invite other than just
our own immediate group, though we have visitors that
occasionally drop in. The latter part of the summer we
were favored with a young matron who had been somewhat
of a star on the stage, having been leading lady for Otis
Skinner for a season or so [Lucille Kahn]. She favored
us with an evening's entertainment supplied by herself,
which was really enjoyed; reviewing what to me is quite
a gruesome thing, yet even from the muck and mire the most
beautiful lilies grow, "Mourning Becomes Electra." We
enjoyed it very much. We take turns in leadership, or
in those that prepare the program or give out the subjects
each week; and no one knows except the leader just what each
is to do. Last Thursday night was my time again. I chose
at this time the common everyday things that go to make up
the elements in our physical bodies, from the material
standpoint. It was very interesting to me, and I am sure
was to all the rest before the evening was over. Of course,
it gives such an opportunity to hear discussed subjects that
may be of particular interest or abhorrences. It is all
very helpful. Not only does it give us some definite thing
for each week's thought, but really draws us closer
together. Many of us might really become tired of the
associations, being so closely drawn together, unless we
were able to see or hear the expression of all sides of the
other fellow's life.
I hope, [
2123] that as the bulletin comes to your from time
to time you will give us the benefit of your experience and
understanding, as to what may be made interesting to such a
membership as you know the Association membership must be.
It is really a conglomeration, and that isn't a good word,
but those who approach the phenomena for the many hundreds
of reasons; many because they are sick in body, many because
they are sick in mind and soul, many because they have a
grudge here or there, many because they have lost their way
in despondency and despair, many because they are really
seeking the right, many because they really don't care.
That we are not able financially to have a magazine at
present may make it look like a circular, but it may be
worth while to such a group if we are able to boil down
one truth a month from which a few here and there may take
hope; for God is still in heaven and all IS well.
My father has just come back from his trip to Kentucky and
Tennessee. During the change in our residence, it was
practically impossible to have room, so I contrived to
make it possible for him to visit his sister and brothers
and their families a while this summer. It may be his
last visit to many of them, who knows? He was also a little
while with my sister in Nashville (Sarah, Elizabeth's mother
[Mrs. Will A. (Mary) McPherson]). I finally got enough
together to send for him, and I think he is glad to be
here. He has his faults, who hasn't? He has his good and
bad points, who hasn't? He is my father.
Let us hear from you. All send our love.
Ever the same, [EC:GD]
10/03/32 EC's letter to Dr. [
539]:
Now, about your visit - I told you, I do not know the
situation. Possibly I am in the same position as Mrs.
[
2110] has accused you regarding Dr. Prouty; I may be too
suspicious. If possible, however, I hope you will follow
this up and attempt to aid this body, if you find it at all
plausible or reasonable to do so. From meeting her once,
and from our correspondence, I have come to have rather a
feeling of great desire to be of help to her. I realize
there is so much that has to be broken down, so much self-
centeredness, that it is hard to reach her with that which
would in many another case become very helpful; however, I
know that I am going to have to leave all this in your
hands, and I assure you that it is my sincere desire to try
to help her. We are not to cast pearls before swine, I
understand. This doesn't sound very well, but let's take
the interpretation of this as the readings have given it.
Casting pearls before swine doesn't necessarily mean
considering individuals as swine, or something of low
estate; rather they are so pigheaded within themselves as to
make any effort seem useless.
10/07/32 Dr. [
539]'s letter: "I think your intuitions are
right about her and agree with you in thought that much
good will be brought into motion here. I have written her,
Miss [
2123], today."
1/04/33 Dr. [
539]'s letter:
Somehow Miss [
2123] has been pushing herself into my mind of
late. You know she wrote me a letter in response to the one
that I sent her. I never said much about it to you, because
I am sure that you are having plenty of correspondence as it
is, and the attitude that Miss [
2313] expresses in her letter
is one of erecting a wall and locked doors to any sort of
admission. However, I shall be glad to forward that letter
to you if you think that will be the thing to do.
1/18/33 EC's letter to Dr. [
539]:
"From the first Miss [
2123] has been an enigma to me. Often
I have wished that I might be closer to her in her daily work
and problems. Possibly an All-Wise-Providence has seen it
best that I not be. There has always appeared to be such
a wealth of possibilities, yet a little of something which
prevents. We see no analysis of it unless we do accept what
her Life Reading says about her; then we begin to understand.
When we each see in a constructive manner, then there will be
the coordinating with the All-Wise Constructive Consciousness
of God."



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