Finding My Religion
Friday, November 14, 2008
In a dusty, sleepy little Rajasthani town is a wondrous temple built long ago. I stumbled upon a group of women doing their morning puja and rediscovered what it means to be Hindu.
In a dusty, sleepy little Rajasthani town is a wondrous temple built long ago. I stumbled upon a group of women doing their morning puja and rediscovered what it means to be Hindu.
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