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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Wednesday, May 15, 2013 2:26 PM
Episode 32 "Now try to perform the Cobra yourself, my dear child, so I can make any corrections", Bhujangayina instructed. Gracie, being a fast learner and a good student, followed every point to the "T", performing the Cobra perfectly but to her amazement, once again the X-17 Deluxe Yoga Mat, was up and flying and through the Pink Time Tunnel, its running lights shining brightly. Gracie hung on to the edges even though she was promised that it was impossible to fall off. |
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Archarya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Wednesday, May 08, 2013 9:35 PM
Episode 31 From the Diamond Pose, breathe in through your nose, bringing your hands up over head until your palms come together. As you exhale, slowly bring your hands down to your heart at the center of your chest. This brings the energy into the center line of your body and right into your heart. Inhale again and as you exhale, place the palms of your hands flat onto the floor as you slide all the way forward, until your body is outstretched. Bring your hands, palms down along side of your shoulders and make sure to keep your toes overlapped so that the energy will continue to circulate around your body. |
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Tuesday, April 30, 2013 11:59 PM
Chapter 4 "I am also the most powerful!", Bhujangayina exclaimed. "Did you rest well after your return from Yoga*Land? Gracie, unable to utter a single word, simply nodded her head with a "Yes". "It does take a little getting used to going through the portal, my dear child, but you shall", spoke the huge pink bejeweled and turbaned snake. "Today you're going to learn how to perform Bhujanasana, the pose of the Cobra. Please approach your Yoga mat and let's begin". |
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Friday, April 19, 2013 11:57 PM
Episode 29
When Gracie awoke, she found that she was laying on top of her bed, on top of the X17 Deluxe Yoga Mat. She awoke because the phone was ringing again. Not the little mobile phone but the other phone, the one that was from the 1950’s, the pink Princess phone. The one that was in the closet. At least it was whenever it needed to ring. It was NOT there whenever Gracie tried to find it on purpose, but she had since given up trying to make any sense out of any of the non-sense that seemed to have taken over her life since the pink glitter first appeared. |
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Thursday, April 11, 2013 11:02 PM
Episode 28
Inside the pink house, Gracie and Lord Ganesha, and of course the tiny pink talking wonder Musika, sitting on her left shoulder, found themselves in an exotic parlor decorated like something out of the Arabian Nights. Pillows of all sizes, shapes and colors of pink were available for sitting, laying down, propping up or cushioning elbows around a round golden table all carved with exotic designs. Tea was piping hot and available to be served from a shiny, delicately carved silver tea pot in the shape of an elephant.
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Saturday, April 06, 2013 1:17 AM
Episode 27 "This is all new to me. I can't figure out what to do. I mean, I've put this tiny little house together, but it's too small to live in. It's even too small to furnish, let alone decorate and I can't understand how it will get big enough for me to go inside. Will I have to shrink down to one inch tall?", Gracie asked looking very puzzled and holding the tiny pink house in the palm of her hand. Musika, now sitting atop her head wrapped his tail around the barrette Gracie discovered was in her hair and once again hung down upside down in between her eyes, which crossed until she was dizzie, explaining to her that things kind of happened differently in Yoga*Land and not to worry about anything because, after all, in Yoga*Land everything is PINK and perfect. |
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Monday, March 25, 2013 2:53 PM
Episode 26 Gracie couldn't believe her eyes. The closest thing that she could relate to when looking around the streets of Yoga*Land, was her favorite childhood game, Candy Land, except that in the game there were many colors. In Yoga*Land, everything was pink. There were gold and silver accents, but pretty much, things were definitely pink. What amazed Gracie was that she wasn't wearing pink when she was back in her room, before they left. She was wearing lemon yellow pajamas which had somehow been transformed into pink pajamas. |
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Monday, March 25, 2013 2:51 PM
Episode 26 Gracie couldn't believe her eyes. The closest thing that she could relate to when looking around the streets of Yoga*Land, was her favorite childhood game, Candy Land, except that in the game there were many colors. In Yoga*Land, everything was pink. There were gold and silver accents, but pretty much, things were definitely pink. What amazed Gracie was that she wasn't wearing pink when she was back in her room, before they left. She was wearing lemon yellow pajamas which had somehow been transformed into pink pajamas. |
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Tuesday, March 19, 2013 11:32 PM
Episode 25 Before her very eyes, a pink tunnel opened up in the wall of Gracie's room. Looking into it, Gracie could see that it was a winding pink tunnel of foggy haze. It wasn't long before Gracie began to feel the X-17 accelerate in vibrational velocity and then in an instant, the X-17, along with its running lights and Gracie on top, was gone, disappeared down the pink time tunnel like a flash. When Gracie emerged from the tunnel a vew moments later she was once again covered in pink glitter like she was the first time she saw the glitter on the sidewalk near the alley where the yoga studio was located. |
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Acharya Sri Khadi Madama: Posted on Friday, March 15, 2013 5:51 PM
Episode 24 Two mornings later, after a couple of quiet, uneventful days, Gracie awoke to a woman's voice. It was not her mothers, because the woman's voice, which was very beautiful had abeautiful Indian accent. Opening one eye only, because she was very sleepy, she gazed around the room in the direction of the voice. It was coming from a vintage television set. Gracie recognized it to be similiar to the kinds of televisions that she would sometimes see in old movies that her mother was watching, as she walked past the living room. |
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