March 7,2008
Vrndavana is a land where there is the humming of bumblebees. Yellow and black on this amyavasya day since Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari don’t wear all black the back drop, Giridhari’s belt, Gandharvika’s choli and Mahaprabhu’s sash are solid black. Still the outfit is mostly yellow with onyx necklaces all ‘round earrings both made by the folks and bought to be offered.
A mail drop at Mahamuni’s post office and then up the snob hill the east cliff comes in and the redone road again leads on this time past the railroad bridge near the “big dipper”. Rolling with the hills sneaking on through the end of downtown and then past the monque who though he may not shout he surely leaps about. The vaikalika service calls me on home and then sandhya sets in.
Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari are stealing off deep with in the very near eucyluptus grove. Taking rest only for a moment they enjoy their pastimes with grace and the highest joy.