Baba! Baba! Baba! I saw You in a dream that seemed 'realler' than real.

Baba was in some kind of big room where He just seemed to have given a discourse or lecture. 

Then two small boys came who looked to be from India. They were still very young. One was perhaps four or five and the other six or seven. Maybe they were brothers. 

They (the older one) had a list with questions about Krsna that perhaps they had prepared at school. About how Krsna used to play with His devotees and how He used to travel and give spiritual experiences to the Gopis etc. 

Baba seemed to be in such a sweet mood! Although the questions were a bit tricky, He tried to answer them in the best possible way (intellectually) and the boys were so happy with the answers. Then Baba told the younger one to come near Him and Baba touched his forehead while also holding the boy’s head with His other hand. Baba was giving him the actual experience of the questions they had just asked. And although the boy was still very young I could see that he was in an ecstatic mood. 

After some time Baba told them that it was time to leave because He still had other things to do. 

The whole time I was sitting somewhere in the back of the room by a window as if in a bus, because there were other seats in a row in front of me just as in a bus.

After Baba had gone outside, walking slowly but very majestically, I observed Him from within His room through the window where I was sitting. Some devotees had gathered there. Baba was about to leave somewhere and one sister who seemed to be from an African country came to Baba and gave Him a kiss on His cheek and said that she loved Him. Actually, everyone who was there had soooooo much love for Baba. Somewhere from above on another floor, people where singing sweet, devotional songs. It was a mixture of bhajan and kiirtan. 

After Baba had gone His way, I saw that in the room, just a few seats in front of me, there was a small group of sisters who had also witnessed Baba’s Liila or play with the boys. Maybe they had been hiding there secretly. But they were so excited and wanted to talk to me and asked me so many questions like “Did you see that? What did Baba say exactly? What did Baba do? How did He do that?” We talked very happily. They had the impression that I had seen much more than them. 

Then I slowly woke up, and even more slowly realised that I had just been dreaming of Baba. It all seemed so extremely and extraordinarily real.