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We had a wonderful sleep at Mike�s house. It was place truly made of enthusiasm Nishi says. It was wonderfully perched upon a picturesque and earthly land; with wonderful hues, trees, and gardens. It was an artistic treasure with all the works � and we were welcomed like family coming back from a long journey. As usual, the food at this place was offered with love and in bountiful quantities for our satisfied Nabhis. Mike was intentional with his generosity, and we felt quite at home. That night we met with our super-organized, delightful and loving - Uri. He prepared all the details, chairs and all program essentials. Now we were off to the �Cincinnati gem� � the Fountain Square, which was an elevated, charming, piece of landscape decorated with a huge rounded fountain with a mountain-high statue of a woman whose hands stretched outwards with water pouring out from her palms � reminding me of Fariba�s loving hands full of vibrations. I met a lovely man who talked a lot about his life and his struggles with seeking, and explained his urge to keep trying. An interesting thing occurred when a horse with a police man went out of control � it, being guided by the police man in all logic, had careened and knocked into our chairs that sat in front of a sandwich board for the program, as if almost wanting to take a seat. Denis joked with painting an image of the horse sitting and offering its hooves out for realization. Then off to the tallest building in Cincinnati. Up to the forty-fifth floor and then up three flights to the observatory, which was especially made to enjoy the sights of the whole city from all angles. The view was of a long drop and a beautiful sight of the bridges and structures that were dear to the citizens of Cincinnati. We took the sahaj opportunity to use the increased altitude for our advantage and chant the allah oo akbar mantra for our vishuddhis. Some of us could actually see vibrations cast into the sky from the connection with the love of the divine. Then off to the public meeting in a lovely and cozy hall with tall ceilings and soft carpeting.

At this point Dennis, worked on me understandingly pulling me up from my day. Here, Shri Mataji, spoke enthusiastically with wit and humor in one of her 1980 talks, which really struck and captured the truths in her speech about American peoples and what really matters: respect for your family, child upbringing, and love. I really liked this refreshing talk. As well, a few people from our street realization program came to participate. One man named Hans had even come to join us at Mike�s home to understand more about the love of Sahaj. We had watched a humorous cartoon flick with some lovely and wholesome lasagna. We ended the day with an out pouring of vibrations with a collective baghans with many drums. The vibrations seemed to come from deep within our hearts reflecting within us. It was another day of learning and enjoyment for all.