A Blessed Life

A beautiful Satsang weekend is over, and a summer of countless blessed moments. Many friends have departed, and the place is empty and quiet, yet so full, soaked in the energy of our Master.

A few yellow leaves are falling in the garden, the morning dew untouched on the grass, autumn is coming soon. We hear the echoes of his words through the air, his presence is in every flower.

Feeling gratitude in every movement, for all the blessings of this summer, of this life. What a blessed life, to be here, seeing his beauty in everything, everywhere.

Babaji on Silence: