{Intuition}[4th September 1988]

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I have been ‘off’ for about a week: first with people to stay, then fitting a new kitchen. About a week is as long as I can take.*

Sitting at the dining room table, for no particular reason I looked at the open door of the cow byre across the yard: whereupon the cat, […], emerged. Whether this was coincidence or not, it reminds me that Intuition is at its purest a type of pure knowledge,** without reason apparent, and cannot be forced; and that I should try to be receptive to it, without distorting it through my own desires and presumptions.

*[ie away from writing &c.]

After hard labour, I am finding writing physically difficult.

**[cf eg +K in [0]: “I can feel this...: it is pure knowledge, more real to me than any outer sense.”]

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