
The Brāhmaṇa’s Daily Worship
In a small holy village nestled by the banks of a sacred river, there lived a brāhmaṇa devoted to the worship of Lord Viṣṇu. Every day, at the same time, he would perform his pūjā with sacred mantras, purified offerings, and loving care.
His food was cooked with devotion. His altar was clean and adorned with fresh flowers. And each day, before partaking in the prasādam, he would offer it to the Lord with folded hands and full concentration.
His heart was simple and pure.
A Sudden Visitor
One morning, as the brāhmaṇa placed the plate of food before the Lord, a crow flew in through the open window, landed on the plate, and began eating.
The brāhmaṇa was horrified. “Oh no!” he cried. “The offering is ruined!”
He felt brokenhearted, for the food had not yet been formally offered. In his anguish, he cried out to the Lord, “Why did You allow this? My worship is destroyed!”
A Divine Revelation
That night, the brāhmaṇa had a dream.