The last three days rolled away languidly yet with lightning speed. Yes it is paradoxical. It all started on a somnolent winter day with the wait at the Seoul Airport which is cut away from the city, yet at 5.00 am there were thirty rifling eyes for a glance of divinity. People from China, India, Korea, Dubai, Singapore and Russia had assembled with one mission in their hearts and minds – Guruji. The cynosure of their lives. Their lives were transformed and their convivial smiles echoed the transformation within. We waited. Doing Nothing. Shaking hands with the same people again and again and introducing useless conversations for time to elapse. For a glance. For a chance. And then it happyned. From across the sloppily shaded glass shields we all could see the white robes approaching, slow yet steady, sprirts marveled, hearts thumped and life suddenly awakened.
The arrival of Guruji is like a change in seasons where there are so many transformations in the environment. The environment of the minds had already changed with just one glance of love, that one twinkle, that one hug, and that One presence. An observation which continued till the end of His trip was that people who do not know Him also unwind an unpretentious smile, feel the love He radiates, absorb the peace which He pierces through the facades of distressing disturbances in the world. It was real. It was all Happyning in Seoul. The wait is over 🙂