Hare Krsna!

AGTSP   paoho

Esteemed Blog Dogs, Deans & Devis,
Tom Brown, Monkey, here.

HpS just finished his Yahoo mail and all the Blog letters over three days old.

It is 4.52PM here and Brother Ass is floating near death

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       oAttt.
  ting!      ting!   ting!

His eyes seem a little better, but now he is experiencing some nausea. Is that a French word? To such a person the whole world seems to be spinning, but we belong to a different world, if we chose.

We can tend to the comfort of the lotus feet of Srila Prabhupada. We can chant Hare!!   Krsna!!!  Hare Rama!!   At his feet in Vrndavana. Vibrating specks of dust. 

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One foot in Goloka.

   One foot in the grave.

The Goswami chants with pleasure,

  Even though the heathens rave.

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Do you think you won't take birth as an maggot in garbage in you next life?  Our Karma is impelling us from acts we did long ago. Only hope is that we remember Krsna and do Kirtan for His pleasure wherever we go.

Hare Krsna, Hare Rama, Hare Krsna, Hare Rama.

We can look at the hands we got. The strength we got, and put our efforts in a practical plan, and do some little thing as a Sankirtan man (or wonder wo-man).

The Monkeys were throwing rocks. No laser directed anti-tank rockets from Huey Apache helicopters for them, but...

.... by the blessing of Mother Sita, they were WINNING.

"Art and the Sacred", that's our show. All the rest behind it, it can go.

Hare Krsna!!!
Beat your drum!  Throw your rocks!!    Don't stop until you are dead!