Jaya Jagadisa Prabhu (Santa Cruz, CA)

May 23, 2018

SB 3.31.17 — Fallen into a pool of blood, stool and urine within the abdomen of his mother, his own body scorched by the mother’s gastric fire, the embodied soul, anxious to get out, counts his months and prays, “O my Lord, when shall I, a wretched soul, be released from this confinement?”