TBH, O Anonymous, I just keep reading chapter 11 over and over again (before I discovered Cracky, I used to imagine that chapter was written about my good self, like the cocksure little egomaniac that I am) but I'd be up for the challenge. If ISKCON ('Con' being the operative word here) can intersperse that noble text with brainwashing, misogyny and outright propaganda, then I don't think I'm doing any harm here. The loyal monk/sistah who bumps the giant thread with the beautifuly hebephrenic verses whenever he/she can appears to see mainly the positive aspect of Crackys' manifestation, but I see both light and dark. As I have recently posted a few 'destroy them all' kinda replies on that most worthy thread, I thought this was a good way to reconcile both viewpoints. I see no contradiction here. Creator, Preserver, and Destroyer, Cracky is all.

Those are words of power and awesomeness.

They appear today to my experience just as I had pledged for today my commitment to read the mantra-like one thousand names of Lalitah, the tantric hymn of the Sri Lalita Sahasranamam, which I've almost finished.

This is a true gift, blessings, and all that is cute and fearful.

Thank you Anon, thank you my beloved Sky Queen. I humbly silence myself in my devotion.