When I went to India the first time in 2007, I wasn’t looking for a guru. But one day I was playing flute by a river when I noticed a man washing clothes. I told him I hoped I wasn’t disturbing his peaceful day. He gave a slight wiggle of the head. “It is not being a problem.” It turned out he was a traveling cloth merchant, and we talked a bit about In…
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