Last night, Srila Prabhupada appeared in my dream. He was preaching, and he said that everything we do for Krishna must be beautiful. Like the songs we sing, the stories/poems we write… it should all be beautiful. Like the best of the best.
I don’t remember my dream so clearly anymore. But it was something along those lines. It’s a first. I’ve never had a dream about Srila Prabhupada before!