I had experienced God first hand. In my polka dot pyjamas.

“I had made the vital realisation that my life was a series of events in which o…”

“What’s an Ashram?” he asked, blankly. Misunderstanding my hesitation, his face …”

“No one knows what path you should follow except yourself. You are your own wise…”

“I knew only that my thoughts and external events were inextricably linked.”