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Kata Daki |
One of
the ways my grandmother taught me about love was through food. She poured her
whole heart into preparing special dishes during the holidays, showering each
one with love. Sharing meals with her gave me a greater appreciation for food
that is carefully prepared with an open heart. Each dish was like its own
special blessing from God, and I was grateful for everyone.
But as
I grew older and began to make my own way in life, I found good food was not as
easy to come by. Sometimes it was even scarce, and I’d resort to junk food.
There were other times I couldn’t find a way to eat at all.
One
day when I had nothing to eat, I found it very hard to concentrate. I tried to
carry on with my life, as if I was well fed, and continued to work on a project
at hand. The next day still brought no food. My stomach cried out for relief,
but there was nothing I could do. I just continued to work and tried my best to
ignore it. But I found it even harder to concentrate.
When
the situation became unbearable, I asked the ECK and the Mahanta for help. Then
I had the inner nudge to imagine I was in my grandmother’s kitchen, having one
of her delicious meals. Immediately I tried if. At that moment, I felt a loving presence. I turned to find the ECK Master, Kata Daki, holding a bowl of food and a
spoon in her hands. Instead of handing them to me, she indicated that I should
continue to work on my project. I did as she asked. Then she began to scoop the
food from bowl with the spoon and feed me, as a mother does for a young child.
With
each spoonful of food, I felt myself getting stronger. My discomfort
disappeared, and soon I had enough energy to continue my work. When the bowl
was empty, she left. I felt strong and well for the rest of the day. I even
completed some other tasks I had put off. A short time later, I received food
and other provisions from my older brother.
Since
that time I’ve learned to appreciate food in a new way. Kata Daki not only
helped me through this difficult time; her gift reminded me to be grateful for
every mouthful of food I take, knowing that each is a great blessing from God.
I learned once again to be grateful.
Now I
consciously practice gratitude for each meal, and food has ceased to be a
problem for me. Although there may be days when it is scarce, I simply remember
this wonderful experience with Kata Daki, and I am grateful for all the
blessings of God.
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