They thought I was dying to hear their conversation! I wanted to go past them, but they were blocking my path.
A few moments later they stopped at an intersection to wait for the red light to change. I stopped at least thirty metres away from them because I did not want to be insulted again.
When I was in my own meditative consciousness, at that time I had to get their blessings!
RB 963. — 5 March 1987↩
From:Sri Chinmoy,Run and become, become and run, part 19, Agni Press, 1996
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/rb_19