A Silent Admirer

About a week ago, I came out of Vinaya's car and started walking. A very tall, stout, dignified gentleman came and stood right in front of me with folded hands. He was bowing to me and showing me such respect, love and, you can even say, devotion. He did not say a word.

Now that I have started my walking again, I will always have funny, funny, funny stories and these things always happen to me when I am alone. When my guards are with me, people get frightened. They do not talk to me or approach me. But when I am alone, all kinds of things happen.

29 March 2000

From:Sri Chinmoy,The Canvas of Time, Madal Bal, Czech Republic, 2019
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