The guests are on their way. I’m bringing the milk to a boil for a juicy batch of homemade panir cheese. All is well with the world.
This material sphere is a reflection of spiritual existence.
“There is a banyan tree which has its roots upward and its branches down and whose leaves are the Vedic hymns. One who knows this tree is the knower of the Vedas. (Bhagavad-gita, Chapter 15. The Yoga of the Supreme Person).
On that cryptic note, I conclude my four-day kitchen marathon.
Om Tat Sat.
Posted by Kurma on 22/3/07; 3:36:47 PM