Ashram Garden |
I gate crashed one of the weddings that happens across the road. It was like Disneyland at a wedding! Wow, yet another part of the zero to one hundred experience. There was a feeding frenzy going on at the tables with people shoving and loading their plates up while the spotlight, fireworks, flashing/disco lights, and blaring rock music were setting the tone. I was the only white person there, but no one took too much notice amongst the activities. I did raid the popcorn stand, but the rest of the food looked like it could lead to 24 hours of food toxicity. Another training wheels moment. I had just come from the oneness in the ashram, so I had to remind myself that there was no separation at this event--as unlikely as it felt, I was part of them.
The next morning at the ashram, that "spiritual moment" was part of the oneness I consciously wrestled with the night before. How simple right? Something switched in my brain--start looking at the similarities instead of the differences. My next homework assignment. I merged with the Divine Soup again--Gurudev looked up and gave me one of those long piercing stares that goes through you to a place that I am only starting to learn about. Starting to feel the formless, consciousness, spirit within...
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