Baba was talking about Krsna and how the vehicle on which He (Krsna) was traveling was converted into a chariot when He went to a certain place. But I don't remember all the details. 

The margiis were sitting on the ground in front of Him, maybe a little bit like in a circle. One Indian sister was next to me to my right. It was as if we were sitting there together. She was holding my hand warmly but also very tightly and didn't want to let it go. I was feeling shy because we were in front of Baba. 

But then I looked at Baba, and Baba also looked at me. He was smiling sweetly, perhaps gently nodding a little bit, and His eyes were full of love. 

I became filled with happiness and joy.