I really have to meet Rama tonight, face to face?

The sound of electronic music joined the muted noise
of people shifting and adjusting in preparations for
meditation. I plunged easily into the magical zone of the
silent mind. A blissful quiet covered the night. The
silence echoed as I gazed at the teacher. The backdrop
behind Rama shifted to an infinite shade of black, and Rama
glowed in colors of gold and white. Blinking did not have
the power to return the stage to its original setting.
Soon there was only very intense black, and golden light.
From the center of the light “he”emerged, the boy in blue.
He walked to the edge of the stage and smiled at me.
Infinite love permeated every cell of my being. I heard in
my mind, the young man saying earnestly, “Remember,