314 DATE WITH THE GODSThe place in Ohio was a Peruvian horse-ranch. I'd met
the owner in June before going to Peru. Roy was also an
oil perforation man, who enjoyed life, and who seemed
like a very nice chap.
In the next few days we got to be very close. We spent
hours and hours talking. He was the first one I spoke to
about my experience in the Andes Mountains. He
seemed to listen, made intelligent comments and asked
relevant questions. Many evenings we stayed up until
two or three in the morning, talking.
I got to meet many of his friends, and family. In less
than a month, I had managed to read everyone's palm.
Everyone was impressed with my accuracy, and how I
was able to do it. According to Rama, I had learned to
vibrate with the people I came in contact with; I could
feel their emotions, their troubles, their fears, as soon as
I touched their hands. It was lots of fun.
During my stay in Ohio, Roy expressed a sincere
desire to go to Peru. He wanted to purchase some
Peruvian horses. I told him that if I could be of any help, I
was available right then. By the time I left Ohio, I had not
only gleaned a great deal of information about God as a
Third Force but also about a potential deal in the works
that might be an answer to my prayer to go back to Peru
and see Rama again.
I was reluctant to go back to Beverly Hills, knowing I
might be arrested, but decided to go anyway. I tried
calling a few friends, but my telephone had been
disconnected, my mail had accumulated all over my desk,
five months of it. Lots of bills and notes from my
creditors.
Later that evening, I went to a friend's house, not too
far from there. He gave me the phone number of my old
gal friend who had gotten sick and tired of waiting for
me and had gotten married while I was in Peru. When I
called her, she told me that she was leaving her husband