Returning to Goloka

the profound silence in the dome before “flying.” The 10% part of me knew
it was time for the bell and was not surprised to hear it ring, but was surprised
that I was so perfectly accurate, having performed samyama on all of those
sutras, the exact number of times each and to arrive at this time, ready for the
final sutra at the exact right time!
I began the final, flying sutra and
as the 10% of me began to perform
samyama on the sutra something even
more amazing happened: a unique 8-
fold prakriti waveform appeared, as
usual (now this thing was just usual and
expected) and it was unique but
strangely bright, so bright it was
difficult for the 90% part of me to see
the waveform clearly. Then the entire
waveform began to rotate to vertical.
Nothing like that had happened with
the other sutras! Both the 10% and the 90% parts of me watch in amazement
as the waveform rotated to vertical, stretching upward and downward to
infinity. Maybe 1 second in physical time had passed at that point, then the
waveform began to condense in height and soon it was about 5 feet tall, in
front of my eyes, and I could see some human-like figure in the waveform. It
was a very happy, smiling boy, perhaps 13 years old, dressed like a prince from
Vedic times with beautiful, shimmering golden clothes and His face was blue,
as were His arms and hands. I knew this was Krishna! This time even the 90%
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