Sweet Lord (standard:travel stories, 780 words)
Author: Juggernaut	Added: May 05 2013	Views/Reads: 2660/1891	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Sweet Lord appears mysteriously to his devotees.

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Shane extending his hand towards Juggernaut. 

“Well, I born into a vegetarian family but now I eat meat 

occasionally,” Juggernaut was apologetic. 

“The western world polluted you man,” Shane gave a big laugh. 

Shane explained that he was graduated with a degree in 

mechanical engineering from Oklahoma and worked few years in Costa 

Rico. On returning home, he could not readjust living in US. “Too much 

consumption and waste in America, I couldn't stand any more so I came 

to live in the rainforest among the hippies. Here, we do our own thing 

and the cops don't bother us like on the main land.” Shane lighted a 

pipe loaded with marijuana and took a deep drag. 

“Well, whatever makes you happy,” Juggernaut wants to please 

Shane. 

“Yeah man, I love it here, I live in the hippy community not 

too far from here.” 

“I saw quite a few hippies in the area here, I love peace 

loving people like you,” Juggernaut sounded too patronizing. 

“We grow all our food organic, no poisons,” Shane looked at 

Juggernaut with a strange look. 

“Organic is good,” Juggernaut agreed. 

“We perform yoga and give free lessons for anybody interested. 

Neighbors always drop by to collect vegetables for a small donation you 

know,” Shane was talking while resting on the grounds in the shade of 

a` huge tree. 

“That's a good living away from the hustle and bustle on the 

mainland,” 

“We love everything about sweet Lord particularly dancing with 

milk maids,” Shane continued to smoke weed. 

“You know Krishna was one of the incarnations of God Vishnu. 

Krishna dancing with milk maids was was more symbolic than real,” 

Juggernaut tried to separate the true image of Krishna from perceived 

view of Krishna as a symbol of free love, the hippies like most. 

“On full-moon nights, our commune members dance on black sands 

at Kahena beach, you should join us,” Shane was half-asleep from 

smoking weed was lying down flat on the grass now. 

“Sure,” Juggernaut was hesitant. 

“You can't get any closer to nature than dancing in nude in the 

moon light on shinny black sand, clothing is optional at Kahena beach 

you know,” Shane was babbling now as if he was hallucinating. 

“Sweet Lord works in mysterious ways,” prayed Juggernaut 

quietly leaving Shane in deep sleep under the tree. 


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