Thus was this one heart opened, even against its best instinct.

Dearest M:

I think of you living at Tassajara and I am happy –

I think of my competencies and I do not recall one.

It seems long ago they were broken, run aground on the shoals and rocks of Zen, or really, just plain old life.

Thus was this one heart opened, even against its best instinct.

with love and admiration,

John.

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