Soaked!
People ask me what it was like
being with Maharaji
five days in a row.
Here's what I tell them:
It was like spinning around in a monsoon, cup in hand,
trying to catch the rain.
Every time I noticed my cup was full,
I opened my mouth to sing,
but my mouth filled up with water.
I gulped, I drank,
I bailed my boat of joy.
Somehow,
in between the tidal waves of love
and my odd little habit of trying to understand
what in the world was going on,
I heard what he said:
"Get wet! Get wet!"
Posted by Mitch Ditkoff at January 13, 2010 10:18 PM
Comments
A nice reminder!
Thanks for sharing it!
Posted by: j bhutu-ji ![[TypeKey Profile Page]](http://www.ideachampions.com/heart/nav-commenters.gif)
at January 31, 2009 01:47 AM
Mitch,
I love this poem and the picture fits it to a tee.
All the best in 2009!
love,
Jiya
Posted by: Jiya at January 31, 2009 10:51 PM
did you try to practice during this period?
Posted by: sanfranciscojim1 at January 16, 2010 01:12 PM
Post a comment
Thanks for signing in, . Now you can comment. (sign out)
(If you haven't left a comment here before, you may need to be approved by the site owner before your comment will appear. Until then, it won't appear on the entry. Thanks for waiting.)
