The occasion was peaceful. Set in the stillness oof the late hour. The waves has died down to the slowest of recessions and where barely noticibly by him. He bathed gently in the waters after the turbulence that had proceeded. There was a sense of cleansing. The mind had been cleaned and purified. At the moment, there was nothing but the present. And so he sat with his friend. Let us smoke. They sat down at the table. A round table. These spriritual knights. Unaware of the approaching experience. Before them were two glasses. In them clear water. The glasses set at each man's right hand. The cup of Life. The lamb's bread was wrapped before them in a white joker. The ceremony began. Time was nothing the joint burnt and all was provided. The joy of the spirit bagan to fill his body flowing out gracefully through his legs which fluttered slowly beneath the table. The realization dawned on him that something had changed. There had been a shift and the Knight's were there. Prudence was his  teacher though they knew it not in there grosser levels. The spirit filled them both and lifted them up. They was a great rejoicing inside. One like the shining of the sun had its rays a voice. Then Christ took his seet in the Knight and for a moment there was a glimpse of the perfection. Alas the glimpse was too fa and the flow was sahaken. Much confusion began as the expereinces of the Knight seeped down into his mind. This was my experience with Joy. I know in my heart that my spiritual circle is still intact though we have not communed in some time. We wait the time to be right. Each of us growing into ourselves that one day we might participate in the Christ work. We wish love upon the earth for all man. God has set before us a path which is wonderous. Let us trod on knowing each day we are united in the Inity of Salaseie.