Monday, February 9, 2015

Owners face each other on the floor in the dining room at a distance of twenty feet to a meal; The


Plane touching the ground was already feeling the magic of Nepal. I whispered jwwilliams softly, "I'm home." Airport officials were grandee. There was a smile on his face and the faces of people going to come out on the streets were so beautiful I did not see anywhere in the world, more than one load though Nepal is poor but there is dignity in people. Which is contradicted by the fact.
Winding road to Pokhara jwwilliams to be passed to the lush forest. When I went out for minor doubt be charmed by a further continued to increase and surrounded by rocks where the water falls was falling into a rhythm. Orchid Mkdon like big trees were wrapped. Lekir turn a small stream was out of sight toward jwwilliams the a mysterious valley. "Consciousness-consciousness." My name was called. I hear your name calling spell broken. Zi car we were met at the airport we were the two Saints climb those mountains were gone while unloading. The batch was the farm's flaky. Bason groves and narrow valleys with fast flowing jwwilliams rivers appeared.
Fourteen hours later, we reached Pokhara commune was dark. Plus dark and there was no electricity. We arrived in the dining room and brought along a bottle of vodka to keep it in the fridge did the request. Perhaps the wine came first in the home campus. I looked around and found that there were about twenty Saints, they were either Indian or Nepalese. Most of them were men. The dining room was sixty feet long. Concrete walls and floors were scrubbed jwwilliams with a bare room. Entire room was empty. The dishes were served food in a corner and not far, far away on the other side sits a chair and a table where the owner was Chinmaya yoga. He was director of the commune. And there was the master of the saints. It was certainly in the dining room from the doorway came Swami Yoga Chinmaya law. There was no sign of the other monks. We were told that while he respected Swami takes no name. But for us it was Chinmaya. Was so still as it was before. He did not object at this point. In fact we do not have it, he had no objection. Yes believe it was for him to master. And when we arrived and was approved as a treatment for them. Was aware of the presence of Chinmaya own. His gait was slow forever. The thousand-year-old monk monks represented. Mumbai Osho disciple he was old at the time. He also worked as secretary of Osho. He and his girlfriend jwwilliams in Pune with the hair of his head gave Mondwa. And was declared to be celibate.
Osho in all countries jwwilliams of the world have the Saints. But there is no nation. jwwilliams All religions of the world have fallen in their footsteps. Not a Hindu, Christian, not a Muslim no. Not Jewish. Every kind of person. Can not have all the cosmic kettle. Lekir old saints to modern teenagers, young revolutionaries and the Lekir ancient aristocracy, to the ordinary person, but scientists, business people ... Llindra bow from the artist to come and see all the colors of the prism of white domination has disappeared.
Owners face each other on the floor in the dining room at a distance of twenty feet to a meal; The bathroom was open. They had no hot water system. The room was arranged our gold, they were very small. And were made from empty Into the mattress lying on the floor at all thought it was-it is very different from driving my car which he used to ride me. And for that I will gather all the attention.
The next morning jwwilliams I crossed a small piece of grass found a toilet. Turned and appeared in the Himalayas. Which was parked in. There was a third horizon the mountain peaks. They had neither the earth nor sky. Somewhere in the middle was standing looking beautiful. Snow capped peaks in the sky as if someone had hung. How gentle, jwwilliams dignity and right to ... Lmn shall touch them virgin peaks. When the sun rise and before he touched the highest mountain peak turned pink. Before the second summit was golden. Standing in a line behind jwwilliams the peaks Dhawan jwwilliams when they are not willing to be one of the colors of the sun to see them was very Alokik scene. How Bawatit scene. Why not just tell someone about this. I did just that a mountain range of the Himalayas. But one by one as they were changing color. Distance values are colored in bright nature of a monk. The scene will never forget in life. And really do not see all that life in Nepal is left behind in a certain vein of course. Himalaya jwwilliams has its own beauty, Switzerland is exquisite. However, the mountains have their own dignity.
Days passed and no news to Osho. I look and feel of the ranges that is their second and Osho. I would imagine that a mind-to-mind jwwilliams riding the bus passed through the middle of the mountains and at the same time it can reach Kullu attain Spain are visiting the Osho Park. They do obeisance and return safely to Pokhara. I was very concerned about the safety of Osho blessing. Although we were pleased with the fact that Sapphire is in the hands of the gentle but potent. We had only one fear. Lest we Kb

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