A Satsang

A Satsang Master sat on the hard stone rising above the polished earth patch with a handful of disciples. He talked about Surrender. The faces he watched held no secrets – he travelled all those paths. Now a disciple threw himself in front him. With a merciless foot Master pushed him away, gazed down. In […]

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