Oh — So here — now I want to read you a letter this week; I have received certainly some wonderful ones. Here is one, one of hers: [Music] — a dream of her dead father. Her father died a few years ago, and here she is in this room, and it’s obviously these days, and she knows her father had died. And then, looking at him, suddenly she began to sense: “You are living” — as the blood is coming into him, and then from the feet, right straight up to the head. Then he stood up, and he tells her that he is not dead — it’s obvious that he is not dead. Here is the return of the father. If someone in my audience tonight is to have a vision of that nature — well, the average person, it means nothing to them; to me it means so much. Because here is actually seeing what the whole inner world is — a subconscious state within man. They would never find their father, who is buried in them from eternity, within them. She is finding that cause now, of the whole phenomena of her life — for the father who, she thought, died, is the earthly father in her vision. And she said — and all of a sudden he’s returning to life, and he sits up and tells her, “I’m not dead” — which is obvious. So now the father in her is coming to life. And if the father comes to life, then the father has one son. Therefore she is, in her very being, I believe, going to have this proof of being the father — of what? Of the perfect fruit, which is David. That’s why we are here; everyone must bring forth that flower, which is David, which is the tree of life, by detachment. As she said, you could see that all the veins were detached, as she said in her letter, and in some strange way it must adhere, and then, like once more, it became alive within him — he was regenerated.1135 ¶10