In the Heavenletter above, I was thinking about truth in the relative, that which is true according to the moment. Truth in all its shapes and sizes is a wonderful thing. George Washington was right to never tell a lie. But the most wonderful Truth of all is the Truth that never changes. The Truth I speak of peeks from behind the scenes. It is the underlying Truth of all. There is no possibility of a mix-up when it comes to the Truth of which I speak. It never breaks. It never turns itself inside out. It never weathers. It never tarnishes. It never puts on new clothes.