Follow Thine Yogi-Masta

Om Namah Shivaya

screamed the yogi while noticing our distance from him. We weren’t scared, but we didn’t feel at ease either. Where were we? Who were we?
It’s that first bath in the Gange river that led my old mental knots to an imminent boiling point. I shall rest in the lotus position for years if I want to.

If thou shall ever ask me if I ever  “levitate” – I shall answer you “more than that”.

Om

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