My mind has been on Dipa Ma throughout the day—thinking about how tiny her physical frame was. She appeared as a slight and fragile elder dwelling in a simple, small flat in Calcutta. She was the kind of person you would probably miss if you saw her in a crowd. https://zanderbvhqh.blogthisbiz.com/46577692/contemplating-dipa-ma-the-small-frame-and-the-boundless-mind