So I tell you that imagining creates reality. Believe it! It is true! So again when Fawcett said that “The secret of imagining is the greatest of all problems to the solution of which the mystic aspires; for supreme power, supreme wisdom, and supreme delight lie in the far off solution of this mystery,” he knew what he was talking about. Actually the old boy knew what he was talking about. A friend of mine sent him my book and called his attention to the chapter on revision. He also sent another copy to one who was a physicist in one of the great universities of the world. The physicist wrote back the most scathing report on the book: “It’s not scientifically provable and therefore this whole thing is just trash, not worthy of any part of his library.” But, the old gentleman who was a philosopher by profession, who taught at the Oxford University, he was then in his 90s, wrote back the sweetest letter. He said, “I can only say that Neville, whoever he is I don’t know, but I read the chapter and this chapter on revision he could only have received from the Brothers, no one but the divine society could have dictated this chapter.” Now here was the old boy filled with praise for a chapter, while the scientist ridiculed it beyond measure because it is something beyond his ken, he can’t grasp it. You go into the laboratory and you put it together and so that’s that. One day he, too, will sit in this place where the doctor that I saw yesterday and he, too, will say, “You’re a dilemma.”448 ¶27