Right after mangal aroti I came out to wash my hands and what did I see? Five cups of kheer on the prasada table!! I obliged and took one for me~ then found a nice serving of fried rice in the refrigerator which I saved for my new bhakta boy, his name is Yahir, he is probably about 11 years old, he is now my protege, i took him to the library for the first time in his life and I am convincing his father to enroll him in the devotee Charter School. They get prasada as often as I can bring it to them and the reward comes when I present it to the boy, he gives me a surprised For me? and a big smile~:>), his mother is not present in his life, so hopefully, in the future, he will remember an old lady giving him some comfort and also the spiritual seed is planted~
Posted on: Thu, 07 Aug 2014 17:15:22 +0000
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