April 1, 2008
Who would be a materialist, a Buddhist, or a Jain if he could take the mantra from a pure devotee?
And who would meditate on the white light if he could be Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari’s man?
Sue Nila Vasana is the name of the outfit they’re wearing today but please don’t tell the seamstress, it would surley make her cry.
Indra got involved in the leis making process today and called a super sub off the bench sumanas flowers cleverly mixed with rose petals for a unique look.
Around the block today and as I passed the baseball field of the high schoolers I heard the clank of the aluminum bat. On around the curve to the tennis park and then between the lakes where the toffee nose threw his flag at me. The opal cliff led me back to the point of the hook and then the cross bones. The harbor to the natasala where the gecko was just starting home and so he jump in with me. The new pedaler’s ramp took us past the bear and the soccer pitch. Then it was the wharf road and back to the long and winding to offer the ratha-bhojana-vrksa respect and praise. The asrama and the sandhya brought me back to the real world.
Pralad-a-dad is the nightdress. The weather man says there may be some rain on the way so Guru-Gauranga Gandharvika-Giridhari stay inside and dance this evening.