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The typical vague talk of satsang was something where everybody could interpret so much into it without ever realizing that it was maybe the opposite of what your next fellow premie thought of.
I was once sharing a flat with a premie, that admired me, because of my flow of satsang. He was very happy that he had somebody who was still that straight in the 80,s, believe me and i was not half as vague as rawat. One day, due to his actions that were often contrary to what we had agreed before, i asked him what it was that i was telling him the day before in my "satsang".
And Gosh what a surprise, he was telling me about 90 % the opposite of what i was trying to express to him. Why? Because that were the things that fit him. So simpleToby
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