There is still no words to describe
India, but it sure feels amazing to be back. The people, the colors, the
traffic, the temples, the dirt, the smell, the madness. I feel all complete
once again surrounding it.
From having people trying to tour
us through graveyards filled with snakes, to eating food from leaves in holy
temple grounds with monkey jumping around, to all the creepy staring men, to
attempt to cross the road without getting killed; to sit in the overcrowded
smelly blue train, with old men shouting “chai!chai!chai!chai!” when they pass
you…. It´s a different world.
In the second temple we arrived
today, we walked around, and we both got colorful marks on our foreheads. We were about to leave when a small
girl came up to me: “but, you didn´t meet my God yet.”, and took my hand. She
guided us into the main room, where she gave us yellow bindis at each side of
the cheeks, flowers, bangles and milk to drink and pour over our enlightenment
chakra.
Now we are on the train to Goa
–AMAZING!- and I´m wishing myself a good night of sleep.
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