One beautiful summer afternoon a long time ago now Swamiji, chauffeured by Jaya, drove up to where I was standing alone in a field, opened up the car door, stuck his feet out the side of the car, and said "Take off my sandals." I did, without saying a word. He drove off, without saying a word.
"ES IST ICH" |
The root of meditation is the guru's form
The root of worship is the guru's feet
The root of mantra is the guru's word
The root of liberation is the guru's grace
— Guru Gita 76
Dhyana mulam guror murtih
Puja mulam guroh padam
Mantra mulam guror vakyam
Moksha mulam guroh krpa
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