My dear friend (Jiddu Krishnamurti),
Today, from your far-away soul place, you stirred up my thoughts. I remember when you went through your so sad disastrous let down when you experienced homelessness and were concerned the world would know.
I understand you now better as I have learned to understand the similarities between the two of us. As you said in Berne during our last get together, not to be so trusting. But then, of course, I thought it couldn’t or wouldn’t happen to me. But it did.
I am sorry my friend that you have to watch from afar what is happening to me. I am very thankful to know that even though it is hard to believe that I can rise out of this devastation, I know you did and you inspire me to as well.
My memories of you keep forever a smile upon my face. And I remember your stern admonishments of what others could do if I was not vigilant. But on the other hand, we both know those of wonderful hearts and good consciousness and attunement.
My forever memories are full of blessings for you.
