My mind has been on Dipa Ma throughout the day—reflecting on how small she was physically. Merely a tiny, frail individual 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. It feels paradoxical that https://devinyznbb.blogofoto.com/70335047/a-tribute-to-dipa-ma-the-tiny-woman-with-an-infinite-internal-universe