Krishna I am Yours



Just a thot that came up this morning... typed it down..
Sometimes we might have experienced this.. .that we are
thinking of having a particular food for dinner... and when we get back home...
we find that Maa has cooked the very same thing... and in our delight the first thing we ask her is "How did you know???"
The answer is simple coz of her genuine Love...
All of us may have sometimes heard that there is a strong telepathy between people who strongly love each other... Specially the one who loves understands every need of their beloved...
Some of my frns shared a similar experience... and i felt it myself too... that whenever there is some serious doubt in minds… any kind of confusion… any anxiety…  Krishna answers it instantly… from anywhere… some lectures… some text message… even a song.. may be… it can be anything…  How quickly Krishna comes to our rescue…  Not once … not twice… but always…  isn’t it enough for us to know…  Gopu’s love for us is sooo deep… unconditional…and he is loving us since time immemorial… and will always love us till eternity…. And we are so
unfortunate… that we still haven’t realized it… we still keep seeking pleasure…
keep seeking love in some way or the other… here is the most beautiful boy… who loves us so much… he is ready to do anything for us… and we still… find reasons.. to stay away.. frm him… He has the Strongest telepathy... he can never see his devotee even in a moment of anxiety... he immediatel answers his questions.. in his own amazing ways..  isnt this enough for us to know.. hw desperately he wants us back home... back to him... he does everything to please us.. to pacify us... to make us always happy... cant we even atleast DESIRE to love him.. make a sincere effort to go back to him.. and Honestly and humbly tell him 
""KRISHNA I am YOURS""

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