Then I heard a car honking at me. It happened to be a police car. I was doing nothing wrong. Then I saw the driver, a middle-aged woman, wave her left arm outside the window. She started screaming with joy, "Sri Chinmoy! Sri Chinmoy!" She said it three or four times.
She practically stopped the car to call my name at me; she was so excited to see me. Who she is, God alone knows.
13 September 2000From:Sri Chinmoy,The Canvas of Time, Madal Bal, Czech Republic, 2019
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