My smile saves me35
Yesterday afternoon I went for another walk. I saw an elderly lady. She looked very, very nice and dignified. She said to me, “Good afternoon, Sir!”Poor me, nothing came out of my mouth because I was in my high meditation. I tried to say, “Good afternoon,” but nothing came out. I only smiled. Luckily, my smile saves me.
RB 1071. 7 October 2000↩
Sri Chinmoy, Run and become, become and run, part 21, Agni Press, 2005
