This morning, my Sacred Literature in the Sanskrit Language class decided to take our Gita recitation practice outside underneath the trees. It was a little chilly, but overall it was nice to be close to nature while singing the melodic verses of the devotional chapter, chapter twelve. There was a slight breeze, nothing that could be considered ( Read more... )

During the lecture about Hinduism today in my world religions class, I was constantly reminded of the song Parabola by Tool. Below are the lyrics. Take what you want from them.

We barely remember who or what came before this precious moment ( Read more... )