A man lies down on a couch in Kentucky, folds his hands over his stomach, and closes his eyes. Within minutes he is speaking in a calm voice about a patient hundreds of miles away, someone he has never met, describing the illness and the remedy in medical terms he did not know while awake.
That was Edgar Cayce, born in 1877, a photographer with an eighth grade education. Over four decades he gave more than 14,000 of these trance readings, and a stenographer took down every word. They still exist. You can read them today at the Association for Research and Enlightenment in Virginia Beach, which he founded in 1931.
Most readings dealt with health. But others wandered into far stranger country. Cayce spoke of Atlantis as a real civilization with advanced technology, and said survivors carried their records to Egypt and hid them in a chamber beneath the paw of the Sphinx. He said evidence of Atlantis would rise near Bimini in 1968 or 1969. In 1968 divers off Bimini found a half mile line of massive, squared limestone blocks on the sea floor. Geologists call it natural beachrock. Others are not so sure.
Cayce never got rich from any of it. He often woke with no memory of what he had said, and he gave so many readings in his final years that those close to him believed it wore him out. He died in 1945.
Is it possible that the sleeping mind can reach something the waking mind cannot, some record of everything that has ever happened.
True seer, or a sincere man whose hits we remember and whose misses we forget?





