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To My Father, Gour Mohan De (1849-1930),#br /#
a pure devotee of Kṛṣṇa, who raised me as a#br /#
Kṛṣṇa concious child from the beginning#br /#
of my life. In my boyhood ages he instructed#br /#
me how to play the mṛdanga. He gave me#br /#
Rādhā-Kṛṣṇa Vigraha to worship, and he gave#br /#
me Jagannātha-Ratha to duly observe the#br /#
festival as my childhood play. He was kind to#br /#
me, and I imbibed from him the ideas later#br /#
on solidified by my spiritual master,#br /#
the eternal father.
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#i#To My Father, Gour Mohan De#/i# (1849-1930),#br /#
a pure devotee of Kṛṣṇa, who raised me as a#br /#
Kṛṣṇa concious child from the beginning#br /#
of my life. In my boyhood ages he instructed#br /#
me how to play the #i#mṛdanga#/i#. He gave me#br /#
Rādhā-Kṛṣṇa #i#Vigraha#/i# to worship, and he gave#br /#
me Jagannātha-Ratha to duly observe the#br /#
festival as my childhood play. He was kind to#br /#
me, and I imbibed from him the ideas later#br /#
on solidified by my spiritual master,#br /#
the eternal father.
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