I spent my childhood off Ramakrishna Beach in Vizag. Now there's a Kali Temple on it

The Master entered my life through The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, which i got at the Mylapore Math in Chennai the evening of Pi Day (March 14), 1992. Thought that the date/time was fitting: 3.14 (.1992.6:54), echoing the most famous transcendental number

In the Gospel, found that there was no limit to the love of the Master. His cheerfulness, His humor, and His harmony (any day better than tolerance) drew Him to me in no uncertain manner. After 30 years, the Gospel is as fresh as ever; i try to read to it daily

The life of the Master has been well documented and will not be the subject of this blook, which is an intersection of material on the Master and how He affected me through dreams, experiences, and ideas, in more or less a chronological order