Nov 18, 2022
I got out of bed and looked for my dad. He was practising meditation on the roof. I called out to him. He opened his eyes halfway. I told him to come down for breakfast. Miraculously, he began floating in perfect lotus posture. He descended gently to the ground.
We talked over breakfast. My dad said that I should take a Yoga class. I asked why. He said that during the night he’d awoken to a soft orange light in the corner of his room. He described how he had screamed in terror and hid beneath the bed. His anxiety turned to ecstasy as the room became charged with an intense vibration of unconditional love! Tears streaming from my father’s eyes, he leapt from his hiding spot and prostrated himself at the Devine feet of the Saint! The Saint suggested that he take his son to a Yoga class in the morning. Sobbing uncontrollably, my father said that ‘thy wish would be granted’. I happily agreed upon hearing of this Devine encounter.
So we rode our scooter to the Yoga class. My father waited for me in a cafe while I took the class. It was quite difficult. I was sweating a lot. I thought I might pass out.
Afterwards we packed our bags and took a taxi to the beach. We planned on taking the ferry back to Bali. We waited in a restaurant for the boat to arrive. I had a delicious coconut while my father enjoyed a beer. We also got lunch.
Afterwards we went down to the water and boarded our ferry. It was a beautiful ride along the sea. My father was feeling tired and so he slept.
Upon arriving in Bali, we got a taxi and drove to our new place. It was right in town. I bought some coffee and chocolate to celebrate. After that I went for a massage. It was only $8 for a full hour. It was very luxurious.
Later that night we went for dinner. We noticed that there was a beautiful turtle preservation next to the restaurant. There were many turtles, young and old. My father asked them telepathically how they were feeling. They communicated to him that they were confused about where they were. They didn’t understand why they weren’t in the ocean. My father soothed them by singing ‘Feliz Navidad’.
After that we went home and slept our final night in Bali.
After that we went home and slept our final night in Bali.