I remember it differently.
Sweet Friend Jochen:
Share with me how my my comments may have led you to think or feel different about how I share the full, rich, sparkling life I try to express in my comments to and about others. I was a teenager when I went through Iwo Jima, the burning men I pushed morphine in. That's a long, long time ago. I try honestly to express the love I feel with all heavenletter people. Love you
George, wondering but not wandering


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Heavenletters™ help me to trust. They elicit a 'Yes, that's it!', they melt my heart, and they bowl me over with their love, incisiveness and wit. They remind me of the story of the great Tao fighters who can effortlessly disrobe you with one deft swish of a blade. At the end of a Heavenletter, my ego lies crumpled at my feet, and I'm swooning for more.