Autobiography of A Yogi

and openly ignore a conceited pundit.

[Illustration: My Master, Sri Yukteswar, Disciple of Lahiri Mahasaya—see yukteswar.jpg]

Eight o’clock was the supper hour, and sometimes found lingering guests. My guru would not excuse himself to eat alone; none left his ashram hungry or dissatisfied. Sri Yukteswar was never at a loss, never dismayed by unexpected visitors; scanty food would emerge a banquet under his resourceful


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and openly ignore a conceited pundit.

[Illustration: My Master, Sri Yukteswar, Disciple of Lahiri Mahasaya—see yukteswar.jpg]

Eight o’clock was the supper hour, and sometimes found lingering guests. My guru would not excuse himself to eat alone; none left his ashram hungry or dissatisfied. Sri Yukteswar was never at a loss, never dismayed by unexpected visitors; scanty food would emerge a banquet under his resourceful


480 of 2134