During the last few years there has been an older Indian man I have often seen walking throughout my local community. He is dressed in Indian attire and appears to walk everywhere-the library, grocery store, etc. – in other words, he literally walks miles everyday. I do not know his age- if pressed to guess I would venture to say he is in his seventies. Initially (upon moving to Nicholasville five years ago) I was frightened by this strange man who spoke in a thick Indian accent and blessed each person who crossed his path. In recent weeks I have seen this Indian man at least once a day at which each time he stops to speak with me. My Indian man always says the same things to me: “Bless you. You are a beautiful mother. You are a good person. God is great. Your inner beauty is visible through your eyes. You will be okay. I love you. Be blessed.” My Indian man has taught me many things- he appears to be one of the most happy, energetic, and peaceful person’s I have ever met (and I would like to learn his secret to his ability to radiate these qualities). My Indian man has a wife and family (whom I have never met) but his daily blessings are something I now look forward to. I think my Indian man has much to teach me…he has traveled the world and studied philosophy, religion, etc. extensively. Thank you universe for bringing this simple, humble, extraordinarily happy person into my life.
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