Arose from post-Babaji feast slumber. The rumbling tummy has turned into a sore mass, about the size of Texas. Removed the clothes pin from my nose, turned on my lights, and all the beautiful flowers in my room were either wilted, groaning in despair, or dead. O, for the late night feasts at the ashram of Balarama Baba !! In the Gita Krishna says: That happiness which is derived from contact of Govinda Swamis voracious tongue with many yummy, albeit crazy and delectably cooked objects, and which appears like nectar at first but deadly methane gas at the end, is said to be of the nature of passion. Well, at least thats how we understand it according to the Govinda Bhasya commentary on the Gita 😉 Ready for another beautiful day in Vraja !! Hare Krishna !!
Posted on: Wed, 05 Nov 2014 00:24:33 +0000
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