After I typed the manuscript for the poems, one day my roommate Keith took it and later handed it back with all the watercolors done and in plastic sleeves placed where he wanted them to go.  He was also a Yogananda devotee and was later married at Lake Shrine.  Maybe as I was inspired for the poems, he was inspired for his beautiful art.  However it all happened, the poems and his art that are also poems in another format, will live forever here in this book side by side.