Friday, July 25, 2014

In A Meeting Room, Staring Into Amma's Eyes.

Dreamed that I was alone in this meeting room with Amma. I was asking her questions. At one point she came closer was just looking at me. Her eyes were so beautiful and loving that I felt like crying. Then Amma moved away and I felt guilty because I couldn't maintain contact with her eyes. I wish I could remember what Amma and I were talking about.


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