January 7, 1951

Sunday – Cloudy

Spent the entire day at Mr. Toda’s house. My spirits soared doing gongyo with him. We continued yesterday’s task of organising various documents.

He is so perfectly composed. His life state is inconceivably great.

No matter what sufferings may await me, I will always count as my highest, greatest happiness the honour of having studied under this man.

Cold all day.

Home at 11:00. Opened the Gosho, but my brain utterly refuses to function.