25. I Knock Your Door
Beloved Dhyana Siddhi,
Love. Do you hear me?
Do you see me?
I stand at the door and knock.
And, I knock because of a promise made in another life
and another age.
(To: Ma Dhyana Siddhi, (Mrs. EuniceWellington).
Larchmont, New York, U.S.A.)
14-5-1971