"If you start lamenting like this even while entering the temple, how can we pray to God with tranquility?" asked her husband Balaraman.
"Won't God know what makes me lament like this? Perhaps, God will understand the intensity of our grief better if we show our emotions and make an appeal to him rather than pray to him calmly!"
"Be quiet. We have come near the sanctum-sanctorum. Fortunately, there is not much of a crowd today. Let us have a hearty darshan of the Lord."
The couple prayed to God with intense devotion and faith.
They then did the pradakshina**, circumambulating the deity's abode in the clockwise direction. After completing the pradakshina, Balaraman went to the prasada counter, where dishes symbolically offered to the deity were sold.
"You will never miss buying and eating the prasada in every temple! You have an irresistible craving for food!" Sukanya chided him playfully.
"How can you be so ungrateful! Don't I have the habit of bringing you prasada whenever I visit a temple alone?" hit back Balaraman, in a friendly way. "This temple is well known for the Adhirasam***!" he added.
"You have by-hearted the information about which prasada will be delicious in various temples! It appears to me that the purpose of your visiting temples is only to relish the prasadas offered there!"
Balarama went to the prasada stall, bought two adhirasams and offered one to Sukanya. When he was about to eat the adhirasam held in his hand, he was transfixed by a sight he saw near the temple tank.Section 1
The Path of Virtue
The Boon of Having Children
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