And then he wrote me a letter — I got it this week; he’s here tonight. But she found herself in a very large class, and I was giving the instructions — it was a time of testing. Many of you present tonight were present in her vision — but she was only concerned with her answer to the question. And I came by and gave her a piece of paper and drew a straight line, and the question was this: “What is the most important thing in me?” She said, “That’s easy.” No — I didn’t say what is the most important thing in me — the question is, “What is the most important thing in me?” You contemplate it as though it’s coming from within you; the teacher appeared as coming from without, and he appeared as the teacher — now on the platform. It was never she who was asking the question, never taking the exam — but she was the one, and she had to contemplate this from within herself: what is the most important thing in me? Now she answered, and she wrote in big capital letters: “I AM.” He said, “That’s right — go to the top of the class, straight A.” Then she had a further vision that same night, and everyone had the same theme, I AM. Then she had another one, and she thought her mother was against her getting married, and she was in doubt, and this individual who lifted her up — she rested her head upon his shoulder and she began to weep because she felt that the mother didn’t want her ever to get married. And he said to her, “Your faith is your love.” “Is that right? Your faith is your love.”877 ¶7