The desert heat beams down upon your shoulders in a blaze of loving fury, you have danced and laughed and done yoga, spent an afternoon singing devotional hymns of kirtan, on your lips in your mouth the evidence… suddenly there it beams zeeee – an aura of gold, blue and red flashes calling you in…mouthwatering you follow the bliss to the goddess in the tent, and there in her hand.. The evidence… that you are not in fact dreaming this up…there in her hands is a spicy euphoric wonderland. Without another thought you reach for it, and hand her the few dollars which you question…could something this amazing be this available? But before anyone can change their mind or the mirage disappears, you have indulged. You have taken the sweet and savory sips of the Chai of the Bhakti Chai and your thirst has been quenched, you now understand devotion.