The End Game by Yogi Mahajan & Pragya M. Pradhan

The tempo of the music rose higher and higher and Olga spun faster and faster. Suddenly she stepped into a space inside her head that was absolutely still. Little did she realize that it was a part of her inner being that was forever still. From its prism she witnessed the end game without being sucked in by it. Moreover, she no more felt the need to manufacture stimulations, because the end game brought joy back into her life.

She tried all her skills to share that space with her postmodern audience, but nothing worked. Just then a vista opened inside her head – the end game was not played out by the dancer’s skill but by a sacred energy coiled inside her. She experienced the relationship with her coiled energy was of eternal peace, and as her heartfelt concern was to share the experience with her audience, the relationship jumped off stage and uncoiled the energy of her postmodern audience.