What feels like chaos to you is choreography to the cosmos.
I can feel that this is my last week here in Tiruvannamalai at Arunachala. Not that I am anxious or sad about it, but I just realized. I joined another Satsang with Ammani this morning; Djamilla, Alex, and Dani were there as well. We planned to meet in the evening.
I was home for a while before I left for lunch at Ananda Ramana Restaurant. I had a Thali, and I was eating too much. The Indian waitress brought me more Sambal and other dishes. I felt pretty stuffed. I stopped at Sampath’s garage to confirm that he would drive me to the airport on Saturday. I also paid for the last 17 days for my scooter. I felt to have a nap as usual in the afternoon.
Before 16:00, I was driving to the Ashram and spent some time there. I planned to join Satsang with Ganga Maa at 17:30. It was not as busy as usual there. Even here, I realized that people had left. Florence was there, and we would talk later on the phone. I contacted Alex about our meeting. They were still at their friend’s house. So I had time again in the Ashram for a while. In the Ashram, I was sitting for a while in Samadhi Hall. I met
Florence again, and we left the Ashram. Alex was calling and asked me to come to their friend’s house. I asked Florence to join, but she felt like being with herself this evening.
Dani sent me the Google Maps link, and I reached the house after eight minutes. Their friend is an Indian woman from Pune, whom I met before with Dani at Kollur Swami’s Ashram. We had a nice evening and a lot of fun and talk. I forgot her name, but she knows the Meditation Center in Pune and loves Osho. She talked a lot about Mooji and her life. She is a very modern Indian woman. This has to be mentioned sometimes, as many Indian women still follow the old traditions. But this is not possible when you are with Osho
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