One night I had just finished reading two pages from the “Bhagavd Gita As It Is”. As I went to bed I had a miraculous dream. I dreamt that I was in the village of Brindavan. I then saw a big tree. I saw the cow herd boys eating their lunch. Suddenly I heard the most divine music I had ever heard in my life. It had to have been Krishna’s flute I thought to myself. I saw him playing his flute. Although I did not get to see his face I did get to see his body. It was Aqua blue just like the paintings. I woke up and immediately prayed to Lord Krishna. After I finished praying to Lord Krishna.
One night I had just finished reading two pages from the “Bhagavd Gita As It Is”. As I went to bed I had a miraculous dream. I dreamt that I was in the village of Brindavan. I then saw a big tree. I saw the cow herd boys eating their lunch. Suddenly I heard the most divine music I had ever heard in my life. It had to have been Krishna’s flute I thought to myself. I saw him playing his flute. Although I did not get to see his face I did get to see his body. It was Aqua blue just like the paintings. I woke up and immediately prayed to Lord Krishna. After I finished praying to Lord Krishna. I thought my mind had cheated my eyes. For I thought I saw one of the Krishna pictures move. I once again prayed. I never had such a miracle happen to me ever in my life.