Imagine walking about, singing “Krishna Krishna Krishna He” to the tune of Justin Bieber’s Baby. That’s when it hit me – as much as I enjoy it, it’s the annoying tune I can’t get out of my head, not Krishna’s names.
That’s a true realization – I’m as “nanurgah” as they come. Nailed it. Feel very proud of myself.
Funny thing, though, there’s no feeling of “durdaiva” in any sense, just the opposite.
Oh well, baby steps, baby. Not everything at once. Save something for tomorrow, too.
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