Can I assume the probabilities are he only tunes in every time I have a positive thought? And then I come before him and now I’m freaked because I know he knows it all; and I walk in, and he looks at me with total Love And I think: How can he do it? This guy must be nuts! He’s loving this corrupt . . . why isn’t he . . . ? You see the predicament I was in? And then! What I understood was: He was loving that in me which was behind my personality and behind my body. Not: “I really love ram dass” It wasn’t interpersonal love It wasn’t possessive love It wasn’t needful love It was the fact that He
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