Abandoned roads - Jos Lammers

Sixteen
So there I was. In a city where I would always be a
visitor, in clothes that didn’t suit me, in an apartment
that was more something for my mom and dad, with a job
in an office like I always intended to avoid and at night in
bed with a woman that got anxious only thinking about
it.
And by then there was a crisis at the IHQ. More and
more people left the ashrams to, just like Maharaj ji,
get married and have children. As a result the revenues
dropped, while only a few years back the organization had
built up a mega debt by renting the Houston Astrodome.
The worlds largest indoor stadium, at that time, where
Maharaj ji was going to announce his thousand year kingdom
of peace. Which he did, but the tens of thousands
of followers that came to listen to that and kiss his feet,
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