Everyday for my morning pooja I have a small basket to collect flowers from my garden. I specifically use only that basket because it has a beautiful memory associated with it. It reminds me of the generosity of a basket weaver in Kauai. In 2017, I was visiting the island of Kauai with my family. We were driving through the rolling green hills admiring the waterfalls along the scenic route. We stopped at a view point to enjoy the scenery. A basket weaver was selling hand woven baskets. I asked the basket weaver how much the basket costs. He quoted $10. I thought it was over priced and decided against buying it. In our rental car we had a big bag of KFC chicken nuggets. Our 8 year son bought the KFC nuggets but decided not to eat it. Before we left the viewpoint we asked the basket weaver if he wanted the chicken nuggets. He gladly took it and he insisted I take one of his hand woven baskets. I declined because of the price he had quoted earlier but he asked me t...
I recently have fallen head over heels with a new hobby, wind sailing. Little did I know that I would take sailing lessons and go out for sailing every weekend in my 40s. I am not an adrenaline junkie. For me sailing is a deeply spiritual experience. I have always been drawn to the ocean. The magnificent ocean, thundering waves and the endless horizon reminds me that I am just a speck in this universe. The vastness of the ocean and the myriad life forms invokes within me a deeper respect and awe for Mother Nature. Sometimes while sailing I find myself meditating on the verses of one of my favorite chants, Nivana Shatakam. I regard Nirvanta Shatakam as Adi Shankaracharya's magnum opus. Adi Sankarachaarya is a titan of Vedanta and in his short life he is masterfully composed so many devotional hymns. Here are the beautiful verses of Nirvana Shatakam: Nirvana Shatakam मनोबुद्ध्यहङ्कार चित्तानि नाहं न च श्रोत्रजिह्वे न च ...