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being, the silver knife melts to a mound of metal, the silk cords drop from the girl, and the Altar trembles and splits open as the girl rises from it and stands … the men in the robes kneel transfixed, their eyes staring into blindness at the brilliant white ray … CLICK! … Yes!… and somewhere in man’s history, a legend is born … the event is only a dim memory to me, if even that … but the emotion I felt, I experienced … that is clear and strong … (What you call emotion is essential to the basic learning process. It is a specific observable result of exposure to the loosh/love radiation. Therefore, it is the driving force, the creative energy which motivates human thought and action. Without it you would remain as animals.) But animals show something, it is very close to what I know of as emotion … (What you perceive is a reflection, a response to human radiation of such energy, which has been self-generated or transformed by the human. We will demonstrate this for you if you wish.) That would be great, I would enjoy that very much … (We shall see, as you put it.) CLICK! … Our little dog with the funny name, Steamboat, he is walking with me along the road in early morning … he is such a friend … his bright gladness at seeing me … he actually grins when he wants you to know what a nice guy he is, just because that’s what his human close-by god does … his seeming need to be with you, enthusiastically do what you want to do … just a word from me, and he comes running to me joyfully … it’s much more than the fact that I feed him, most of what we do has no relationship to such … we have a bond that might be called friendship, he’s succeeded in making friends with his god, doing things together, that’s pretty good stuff,