Allow me to Understand How Fortunate I am.
It was just me and the parampara distributing in Hurstville (Sydney Australia). One young man was interested in Krsna book but he was cashless so I went with him to the bank. I was distributing while waiting for him to get his money but some how he disappeared, with the Krsna book. I checked the bank and he was gone. I noticed he worked for a mobile shop in the mall by the shirt he was wearing, so I thought me and the parampara will...
Four amazing exchanges
I was distributing in Queen st, Auckland praying to the six Goswamis. Two tall guys passed me and I asked them "guys from Auckland or overseas ?" One of them replied from overseas Buffalo New York. He was a tall black American named Earl. As soon I showed him the books he showed so much enthusiasm to know what they are about. I explained a little bit. Earl said he is currently staying in Bombay (a suburb in Auckland) serving...
The Order of Caitanya Mahaprabhu & an Unknown Friend
Morning Walk — May 20, 1975, Melbourne Prabhupada: “No, that is missionary activities, that they do not understand, but you have to make them understand. They are not calling you, "I am suffering. Please come," but it is your business to go and let them know that "You are suffering. You take this method." That is the way of becoming very quickly recognized by Krsna. Otherwise, if you think, "They...
Nothing is too Little
Bhakta Rick from Holland is currently in Sri Sri Radha Gopinath Mandir, Chowpatty in India. He daily goes for Book Distribution and is very enthusiastic even on bad days. His secret: A story he recalls from his home town. Bhakta Rick: Once a book distributor from Amsterdam came to my home town for book distribution. He had a bad day. He could distribute only two books in the whole day. He was very frustrated. "I have never done...
Krishna Always Helps
We were distributing Srila Prabhupada's books in the trains at the train station in Bangalore, South India. Often it is difficult to distribute even a one book to someone. Once I was approaching every person in the train and trying to show them our books but nobody was even touching them. So I entered one train going to Chennai (south india) and in this train, one air conditioned car had Srinivasa Govinda's pictures...




