Master man,
I am unemployed.Please give me a job.
“Massage my feet.This will be your regular job.
I assure you,You will draw an exorbitant salary.”
Master God,
I am unemployed.Please give me a job.
“Massage My Head.By the way, you can do this at your sweet will
Every day or any day.BUT
I shall pay you regularly,I shall pay you unreservedly
With My eternal Gratitude-Plenitude.” ```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Dance of Life, part 5, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1973
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