I felt good knowing that I did not take myself too seriously.

"From the spiritual point of view," he said later on, "eating junk

food is fine--as long as you do so in moderation and as long as you

exercise regularly."

Jaws dropped. I figured that many of them ate unprocessed rice

and seaweed.

When the meditation began, Atmananda played fast-paced electronic

music by Tangerine Dream.

More jaws dropped. I surmised that many of them meditated to flute

and chime melodies.

During the meditation, Atmananda briefly gazed at each person

in the audience, as if he were sending them Spiritual Light.

I closed my eyes...tried to slow my thoughts...opened my eyes...

gazed intensely at Atmananda...perceived light emanating from his

eyes!...kept gazing without blinking...perceived the entire room

go white!....

"How many of you saw Light in the room?" he asked several minutes later.

No response.

"Be honest now."

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