PS: My Nostalgia Could Confuse

PS Nostalgia Can Deceive Flying to the Master Is a deeply meaningful Even worshipful Reverie of nostalgic Memory A connection to an Immense profound FEELING Beyond words But the Master Was completely and Utterly unlimited in his Mastery At first He was compassionate Patient, and so humorous. But he was also the power Of ego-purifying Grace. He occasionally used with Amazing Intensity to “Burn out the brush” for Us personally Or for the whole group. That often just felt like It was ripping you apart, Dragging you by the ear or Banging you over the head. Hopefully you get the picture. If you stayed He got the lessons through! He said he had two feet, The Blessing Foot Of Irresistible beauty, love, blessing Spirit Clearly alive and exquisitely Helping your heart and life. And then the Other Foot The POWER Foot that Didn’t put up with immaturity Or serious failure in relationship With the Living Light. In early days he tolerated SO MUCH Eating our darkness and the Clear stupidity enacted in our lives. In his company you would See his chest turning red or even purple His burning of kamas showing all over his body and Sickening him after being with us. But with time and all his efforts to help He expected more and more From us, especially with Direct service to him Or getting close to his physical company. But looking back, If you survived it all You wouldn’t want to miss a minute of it, His Bliss, mental and spiritual genius, His great humor and delight, There is only utter gratitude left For his straightening Power. It’s all proven to be An incomparable Divine Gift That will clearly Affect our future lives.