Ешь, молись, люби

Chapter 46

           

           ButnowSwamijiwasinmydream,standingbesidemeonthebeachinallhispower.Iwasterrified.Hepointedtotheapproachingwavesandsaidsternly,"Iwantyoutofigureoutawaytostopthatfromhappening."Panicked,Iwhippedoutanotebookandtriedtodrawinventionsthatwouldstoptheoceanwavesfromadvancing.Idrewmassiveseawallsandcanalsanddams.Allmydesignsweresostupidandpointless,though.IknewIwaswayoutofmyleaguehere(I’mnotanengineer!)butIcouldfeelSwamijiwatchingme,impatientandjudgmental.FinallyIgaveup.Noneofmyinventionswerecleverorstrongenoughtokeepthosewavesfrombreaking.

           That’swhenIheardSwamijilaugh.IlookedupatthistinyIndianmaninhisorangerobes,andhewasveritablybustingagutinlaughter,bentoverdoubleindelight,wipingmirthfultearsfromhiseyes.

           "Tellme,dearone,"hesaid,andhepointedouttowardthecolossal,powerful,endless,rockingocean."Tellme,ifyouwouldbesokind-howexactlywereyouplanningonstoppingthat?"

           

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