While walking along on a dark moon night i met a representative of God and asked him if i could follow along and then he told me i could. i knew then and there i was on to something worthwhile. Mahaprabhu sends his chosen ones to recruit his lost servants and with love and beauty and i dreamed i saw my material desires floating all around my mind carried away by bumblebees on Gandharvika's sari. Yellow and black with bumblebees, madhuvrata, taking us back to the land of dedication.
And in time we saw the sumanas leis with one rose in each one's center and there was a kirtan, the pastimes of the Lord, in a celebration.
From the ratha-bhojana-vrksa the place of respect all the way to the great blue whale where tourists were taking pictures with the great fish. The wind was howling along the west cliff where the sufferer thakur is being festooned with Independence day clothing and leis. Pink cruisers are falling behind the gecko and i as we feel like we're climbing a hill all the way to the natural bridge. Della was wearing a lei of her own as we saw the mountain men taking a break from their tricks under the bridge. The harbor also had the boats out to beat the heat. Someone was making a movie of the windmill as we sprinted by on one side and on the other a family pedaled in time. Circling the opal cliff and on to the wharf road the gecko takes his leave and i respect the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and salute the sandhya.
Krsna is in his brahmacari vesa this evening while the cool sets in and they dance all night.