Christmas eve (midnight) 1948.Wellington hotel, New York:
"I wish give real Christmas present.
Imagine Christ. Somewhere in space is." (Mr Gurdjieff forms an oval with both hands.)
"Make contact. Not to center,but to outside, periphery.
Draw from there, draw in, I.
Settle in you, Am.
Do every day.
Wish to become Christ.
Become, Be."
being some blether about internal and purported external goings-on within the hallowed walls of Simply Superior and its inhabitants.
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