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BABA-RAM SPEAKS
To put it mildly, Baba-Ram
told me something that I didn't want to hear, so I just blew
him off. After all, what does he know, he's just a naked,
ganga toking Sadhu "holy man" who wanders around begging
and meditating, right?
The next morning, when
I woke up at the hostel in Katmandu, I felt like death warmed
over, with a cough I hadn't felt for awhile. It was my old friend,
the chemtrails, come back
to haunt me. Yes, the sky was filled with those wispy little
clouds we know so well, but hate so much.
Crawling out of bed, Baba-Ram's
words came back to me:
"When
you think you're going to die,
there's something you need to try,
The water you need to save your life,
works better than a doctor's knife,
In the morning,
just drink a glass,
of the same water that you pass."

WHAAAT???
Remembering what Baba-Ram
said "pissed me off", and I decided to just go ahead
and kill myself to get it over with, and show him wrong. It tasted
salty, and I had to gag it
down. I went back to bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Well, I didn't die that
day, or the next, In fact, each day I really did begin feeling
better, began eating well, and my lungs cleared completely for
the first time in years. After a week I was
up and about, seeing the sights.
Heading back down, I sought
out Baba-Ram who told me more about "Amaroli"(Shivambu).
He told me that he had used Shivambu- Amaroli(urine) for many
years, and despite a hard life he was never ill. His advice was
to follow the Sacred Science instructions given by the Darma
Tantra, one of Ayurvedic medicine's oldest books.
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