On the birthday of SGM who gave us the service of the three
Nila, Aruna, and Syama LIVE in the arena of pure consciousness
We were more than one hundred strong
And everyone was making something for the celebration.
By his throwing potency I saw all our material desires turning into cakora birds above the mandir
Rose leis today with some petals just to “emphasize” with the flowes.
Respecting the ratha-bhojana-vrksa the gecko and I sprint like we are the biggest thieves in all the village. Through the harbor where many folks are trying to save some money by pedaling to work rather than riding their beasts. Around the famous corner to the reviewing stand. The cruiser king guides me through the treatchours triangle and as soon as we’re through he takes leave. I speed to the around the opal cliff and the soccer pitch to the wharf road. The long and winding welcomes me back and I offer more respect to the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and take the company of the kalarupa to the sandhya where everyone is in as the ceremony begins.
“Look! That horse is hot pink!” “Yes, that’s one of the horses of a different color you’ve heard people talk about” “And isn’t that Vamsi dasa babaji riding on it?” “Argh, Prabhu, ye be chanting the holy name!” he’s talking like a pirate too. Hmmm. Tonight’s dress was offered for Radhastami that just happened to fall on talk like a pirate day.