This is the purple and pink dress of five or six years ago from Guru Maharaja’s appearance day. When today’s garland maker handed two of them to me I could have sworn she said Mahaprabhu and Gandharvika but she said she didn’t. Perhaps Gandharivka put me in that illusion so she could offer the garland. There sitting aside the petal of a flower a bee was resting. Srila Prabhupada once told us that if a bee comes in and flies around the garland then you know your Deity worship is a success. Maybe that’s why Gandhrvika wanted to offer that garland..
A double fantasy today. Pedaling away twice once around by the natural bridge and the sea lions where the tourists go. Back along the mission and the clock tower once again. Then the hoot's hill to the harbor high and the asrama from there. Back again through the village and the opal cliff up by the sunny cove. Crossing over the felt school and the fire trucks there to the pit stop along by the bear and around over the troubled freeway and back to perform in the sunset service
Then after that, deep within the far off jungle, the lion sleeps tonight. They were ready for their rest this evening after the bumble bee and the initiation, and the madhyakalia arati singing festival.
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