A pillow for God⁴³

Once I entered into the plane, I took my seat in the ambassador-class section and was getting ready to write poems. In five minutes’ time the same man came to me with a pillow and a blanket and said, “God, take this!”

Previously he was mad at me, but this time he was joking. I didn’t say anything to him. I just smiled. God didn’t accept his offering, but God was grateful to him.

Then he put the pillow and blanket on the seat next to me.

From:Sri Chinmoy,The world-experience-tree-climber, part 1, Agni Press, 1986
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