Except for my hubbys family, the rich I have met never ever helped me financially when I was on the street or ill. On the other hands, all the welfare disabled people met at hospital won my heart instanteneously. They have a simple generosity of being when they talk and listen. It felt VERY good to be surrounded by them three times in hospital. I felt like a true friend with everyone. No hatred whatsoever left for years in me. What a relief! That soul that hated everyone in me really was graced by my living. She finally was taught beauty of the heart. Is she real? I have not read on tibetan buddhism take on these souls and emanations. It will all be explained to me by my nun ama la next time.