Journal

With Rom Rag

(Prelude to The Eagle Has Landed xx)
I said I had gone to visit my personal Spiritual Guide the Syrian LOGOS Master Rom Rag.


Master Rom Rag was a hefty Man of medium height, with a luxuriant bunch of red hair and a powerful moustache of the same colour. He walked generally with springy steps, and like a Spanish toreador charging after a bull!...
He was a very powerful man, yet very considerate and gentle.
‘Go up and see the Big Man!’ Rom Rag said suddenly, instructing me to go up the Office block to see the Giant Cosmic Dove Lord Maitreya.
Then he—rom rag, started to walk rapidly into the west down the slope, and just as suddenly, too, he simply vanished in thin air as he took off for his daily programmes of work in the higher planes of the Universe.
Love You All---Mooya Chilube
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