...what is the problem?
Even if the roof has caved in, what is the problem?
Can I, even just theoretically, consider that a valid question? I can't.
Hey, I can't.
If I don't know how to pay the next rent and then get evicted and don't know where to go and people think of me that...
But right in the middle of trembling uneasiness while reading this Heavenletter and seeing all too clearly how deeply enmeshed I am in all of that serious and fearful stuff, I feel something like a breath of air stirring. And for a split second I know all ist well, has always been well and will always be well and never anything but well. One tiny little glimpse of the eternal alrightness of all the horros I parade in front of my bulging eyes. Make the smell of it stay with me, will You?


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"I enjoy the company of all the bright souls who brighten each day with the light and love in response to each HeavenLetter we gracefully receive. HeavenLetters always are in tune with this heart. I'm learning it is now time for my heart to sing."
Steve Howes, Gloucester, U.K.
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