My Stories, Volume II

My Stories, Volume II

The spiritual master is showering us with the rainfall of mercy and it’s putting out the forest fire of repeated birth and death. The story is that he lectured in Melbourne to seminarians in April, 1972 and I read it today. I listened from the viewpoint of one who wants to always follow the preaching acarya. I want to be who I am and yet be his follower exclusively. Is that so difficult? That’s what I’m trying for.